I don't come from the air 5/6
Without rhyme or reason, the tree birds accompagnied,
From the start of the journey, they have followed the group.
They were free but still here, these three strange birds...
The first never stopped laughing, he said he was the Mad
The second, spread doom and gloom, was called the Sad
and the last one, brutal and proud, claimed to be the Bad.
The Bad was howling " Me, I win the struggle of the gravity "
The Sad was ruminating " Allways the same stupidities ... "
The Mad was wondering " Where are your wings ? Ooooh! "
Beyond this absurd conversation, they agreed to describe
The sky universe, its beauty, the freedom, the vastness,
In all direction, they meant on earth, we were really limited.
Marlon was puzzled listening at the three weird creatures,
He was imagining how could be the reality without gravity
How he could be free from all the constraint of life, in the air...
But, if he was born in this world, like a seed on the fertile earth
There was a reason to take root, the sky is just a colorful dream.
He thanked the birds and lingered arround the fountain to think.
This is the 5th artwork on the serie " I don't come from " relating the journey of Marlon LostRoot
Software : Photosop CS2
Time : 27 hours
Tool : Wacom Intuos 4M