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The leader of the migratory birds and her stories

Little shadows under the moon
          In need for a human being
Is it sacrifice or honor
          To guide, but also to erase
What our species has created, or rather say destroy?


          For it was a circle for us all
Until the weakest and the shallow ones
          Decided they want more and more.
And so, the most perfect shape on Earth,
          Started to dissolve and dissolve

Until cold became warm
And north became south.
But, as always, someone comes to sacrifice
          - Not whom should - 
For the re-creation of this fragile circle,
For the salvation of us all.



Long was the trip
          And many were the dangers
The clear night sky of cold October
          Painted with stars and angels.

                    Them feeling safe.
And so it seems that after all
Love contained this whole again
          Constellation shining bright 
          Them guiding with their inner light.
Many thanks to my friend and also my model, Alina Lipotchi :)
The leader of the migratory birds and her stories
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The leader of the migratory birds and her stories

A millinery course which required creating a character with a story and afterwards designing and making the hats for this character. All the hu Read More

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