Flight is freedom, freedom internal and external. A person often becomes attached to something or someone, he limits himself and others.
Only a few can free themselves by flying away, like a bird, from shackling indecision or fear and look at their problems from above, where they seem very small and insignificant. How huge fields turn into small patches-squares, like a patchwork quilt sewn from different pieces. High above the clouds, above the river and mountains.
We are all creators of our own destiny, and everyone finds his own use of freedom.
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oil on canvas panels
30x40 cm (11.8х15.7 in)
The picture is painted entirely with a pallete knife, without the use of brushes.
