A bird tries to fly towards it's freedom, when all of the sudden life plays it's tricks on it.
It flaps it's wings heavilly in order to get away. Leading only to exhaustion and frustration.
I do know now that there are more important things to do before you learn to fly.
But one can always try to escape.
Because it is only when you evade yourself and your surroundings that you are more than ever a receptacle of knowledgement and life itself.
Does this make any sense at all to you?
2 comentários:
gosto mesmo dessa foto...nem os nossos olhos, se conseguissem parar essa ave, teriam tanta sorte...a malha das linhas não a prende, ensina-a a fugir pelo melhor caminho...
=) it's the entanglement of life. sempre quis voar... ;)
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