We spend our lives trying to escape the inevitable, forgetting that our mortality is what makes every moment matter. Beneath the flesh, beyond the bones, we are more than the bodies that carry us, we are movement, desire, and the brief, extraordinary spark of being alive. This piece is a reminder that life was never meant to be lived in stillness or fear. Even in the face of our own impermanence, there is beauty in movement, freedom in surrender, and courage in simply existing. We are temporary. Our time is borrowed. And yet, for a moment, we are here.