A breathtaking whirl of the Midsummer Day fills the soul with a desire to ascend to the inscrutable hot countries of the fantasy and to transform glimmering stream of emotional impressions into the magic visions that could not be identified with the reality. With a strong desire to release from existing conventions here you can see flying women and birds, trees and horses. Maybe once….in previous life I was lucky to have wings and feeling of flight stayed in my subconsciousness forever enriching emotional palette of the world perception. Or, maybe, creation is the flight itself?
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