Dívka s ptačím hnízdem

Alkotás leírása

Thoughts did not accumulate in her, they took up residence. They grew like branches, intertwined, until they formed a nest that could no longer be taken down. And in that nest a raven settled. Not as an enemy, but as a guide. He saw into the depths where she was afraid to look. He hung upside down, because the truth is often turned inside out. Inside her it burned. Not with a flame that could be seen, but with a heat that burns from within, the heat of thoughts that cannot be silenced. And yet her face remained calm. The mask she wore for the world was l