Poor Tommy, dragged down by the pain of earthly life
Poor Tommy has such a hard time with our gravity. Lying atop him would be a very bad idea.
We never realize how lucky we are until things are taken away.
Is it better to be an observer—alienated—or to become part of the society and suffer it’s ills? Which leads to the greater ultimate pain?
How does he look so good in that lighting?
His skin is so pale and milky