Bird of prey

It is a long story. A story about a Bird which becomes human. He does remember nothing about what kind of Bird he was. Was He a Hawk, an Eagle? Just the spirit exists now and ever. The willpower. The rage. And it is a tragedy not to have an ability to realize it, implement it. And it is a happiness to have this ability back.

As a Bird of pray He mastered the Art of time. He knows how to wait. He will be even stronger again. Soon.


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Acrylic on canvas, feather on the wind.