The white birds

Iar pasarile albe care zburau pe mare intre umbrele noastre si zei imi amintesc ca asta sunt si nu altul, acestia suntem si nu altii. – Octavian Paler, Cei care-am fost la Troia
Acuarela pe coala A4.
And the white birds that flew on the sea between our shadows and gods remind me that this is who I am and not another, this is who we are and not others. – Octavian Paler, The ones that went at Troja
Watercolor on A4 paper