The Sky. . .
Without Photoshop:)

“Bird finally stopped . . . not from the fatigue, nor from despair—during the trip, under her white wings, she had seen a lot. . . . She stopped in admiration of Beauty. Beauty gazed at the blue lakes, stroked forests with winds, caressed the flowers, and listened to the songs of her Earth.”

(Happy Home Fairy Tales “Bird and the Edge of the Sky”)

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