And now the birds are watching you .. You can no longer feel your wings.
The lies they told you were walls which once kept the demons out.
The walls have come crashing down .. darkness floods in.
You grasp one of the last shards of faded light and confront the realization.
Now you end the struggle .. and go outside.
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a few words about this small series of photographs:
This was one of the first times I had a concept for a series of photos. The tragic ending is not only an expression of art but hopefully an insight into the monster which is mental illness. We probably all will experience some form of depression at times in our lives. Keep a close watch on your loved ones and give them a hug when they are down.. that simple act of caring may save a life.
There are many birds out there longing to fly again.. give them their wings.