I feel that sometimes chaos creates harmony. Sometimes a clash creates vibrant beauty. The warm mix of colors is supposed to create a world of unknown unstable destruction. The bright warmth of the colors emphasize the life in this world and the clash of colors is supposed to create that sense of war. The bullet adds to the instability, seeing as it shoots out of a tree and bleeds out the life of the tree,but even from that death, there is beauty that arises from the chaos. This is a world filled with color life and destruction.
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