No words are necessary
My interpretation of Nemo my name forever more by Unita-N...hmm...
Are they running away? From duty? From death? Are they being pursued? By armed folk?
What is the object being flung out? Since when did birds try to get trampled under hooves?
I love images that inspire curiosity, images that politely ask you to think
The colours in the piece are wonderful, setting a sort of sombre mood.
That is all ^_^
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