«𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬»

It took me a while to notice the changes. At first, the usual fears disappeared, like a toothache disappears: suddenly, without warning, leaving behind a strange emptiness. Then the need to explain myself disappeared. And this, as it turned out, is the surest symptom. Metamorphosis is generally a thankless thing. It happens without witnesses, without protocols and without applause. No one will stand next to a stopwatch to record the moment when you stopped being the same. And, admittedly, it would be awkward — too much would have to be explained. Some things stopped hurting me—not because they became less scary, but because they lost the right to do so. The world has not changed, but his voice no longer sounds like a verdict. They say the transformations are noticeable from the outside. They're lying. Only the wings are visible from the side — and they are always late. The most important thing happens earlier, in the dark, where no one is watching. And if I'm asked exactly when this happened, I'll probably shrug my shoulders. Metamorphosis does not tolerate witnesses. She prefers silence— and those who know how to be silent with her.

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1C1SsYHCtPdm2yQFxa7qodycwvqj6YdFAt

Token ID

84