You must risk something that matters
There must life be still to live. Quiet moments to fill the voids of passing time. But it all happens in a vacuum, as if he's not apart of the world he occupies. "How can this be me?" he wonders. The pain is constant, maybe the medications will start to work again.
The song "Carry Me Ohio" by Sun Kil Moon for some reason goes through my head when I took/think about this shot