Because of Course There is a Peacock Sitting on a Gravestone.

MAPP teaches us how the positive and negative can cohabitate. On my birthday wander through Hollywood Forever Cemetery (as one does), this peacock popped up out of nowhere like a neon memento mori: feathers blazing, mortality whispering. Absurd? Absolutely. But the contrast is the point—savor the day like it’s borrowed, and strut while you can.