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This piece came from a vision I couldn’t shake—what it feels like when your mind is held together by fragments, barely keeping form. The puzzle skull, the word HELP, the dual figures this is the chaos of addiction and the slow, patient process of recovery. Of putting yourself back together one piece at a time.Inside the broken shell, there’s still a universe. Still a flower. Still something alive.