Depiction:
Sometimes, what we call "greed" might simply be a deep desire for life and relentless striving. Meanwhile, "contentment" can sometimes feel like passive compromise or quiet surrender. I try to search for the balance between then. I don’t have the answer yet, but I have an image:
The world appears scorched by fire, everything withered and lifeless. From the ashes emerges a white wolf, symbolizing desire. Its amber eyes gaze at us, and wherever it steps, fresh sprouts begin to grow. It is a lone wolf of the wild, yet also a sacred being—both cruel and compassionate, destructive and generative.
This is how I imagine the "path of Covetousness ": a force that can’t be defined by right or wrong.
I want to keep that "wolf nature"—independent, resilient, full of longing—while also being like a big dog, capable of warmth and companionship