We are part of the universe that has developed a remarkable ability: We can hold an image of the world in our minds. We are matter contemplating itself. The existence itself is a poet, looking upon itself and questioning what it sees. Therefore I ask, does the world lament having been born? I have no idea, but I do know bears surely don't. Doesn't this mean bears are greater than life itself? Perhaps bears know the secrets of the universe, yet choose to bear a life of humility. We could learn so much from bears. atmospheric, cinematic, color graded, tenebrous, high contrast, masterpiece, ff- desolascape