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  • The poem First Fig by Edna St. Vincent Millay made me think about the variety of approaches towards life that exist. Her words touch both the fatal destiny that life itself entails, along with a passionate love for it. 

    This is my try to visually represent her lines: A decadent love for life that inevitably lives facing darkness.
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