Carve wood heart

I didn’t want to leave holes in my heart. I chose another way to stabilize the wood.

When I carve chips, I no longer feel sad for them. Because they would be collected and repaired by me and become a new heart, even if these experiences are ignored by others, at least I cherish them by myself. In the process of carving, I felt calm. Cutting may not mean injury but healing. Gradually, I focused on how to carve chips well and immersed myself in this repeated action.