A winged figure stands in a moment of quiet acceptance. Feathers fall not as a sign of collapse, but as a natural process — like leaves descending in their season. The wings remain majestic and powerful, yet their weight no longer allows her to rise. The flight she once knew has reached its limit. In the distance, a bird continues its movement freely, while she remains grounded in stillness. This is not a scene of defeat, but an awareness of diverging trajectories. The work reflects the moment when one must release former possibilities, identities, or ideas of oneself. Without resistance, without drama — simply acknowledging the rhythm of time. Time to Let Go becomes a pause between a completed flight and one that has yet to begin — a state of maturity in which loss transforms into quiet growth.
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DENNIS FINLEY Yesterday
nice ...we all wish we could fly againJoanie Holliday Yesterday
LOVELY WITH THE THOUGHTS BELOW