The fledgling bird sits in its nest, unable to fly, its wing hangs limp. Though clouds and the sky are its desire, its dream still descends to the ground… (Zachár Lóránd) Guilt and a sense of loss torment the soul when we waste important moments of our lives. The work was inspired by the careers of Bulgakov and Chagall.
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