The Sunflower

TW: Themes of depression, suicide, and death

I fought the urge to jump into the display and and dance there, becoming one with the display. I wanted to dance until my legs could no longer take it and I collapsed, but as I would fall the floor would become paint and I would become not just a ridiculous looking fool, dancing in an art display, but a person with meaning, dancing it the paintings, leaping from one to the other. Leaping through all Van Gogh's paintings and dancing where no one would think I was insane or useless anymore.