"Krieg."
Once when I hit a low point and absolutely felt clueless and anxious about my future, I happened to be walking in the basket ball court listening to one of my favourite songs that said 'In the end it doesn't even matter', I noticed a dead butterfly that was being eaten by ants. It is a sight I somehow still remember in a quite transformed way. I wonder if it was this painting itself that I had looked at back at that moment.