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A bird that soars still returns to its nest when its wings tire of flying. What you see is yourself, for the prodigal son is a reflection of us all, wandering the earth, returning to loving arms void of prejudice.
Product information
◊ Original art piece (2019)
◊ Size (in cm): H = 70 / W = 50
◊ Premium quality paper
◊ High quality acrylic paint