
Part II,Part III
"It seems to me / sometimes, / that soldiers,
Who did not return from blood-stained fields,
They didn’t fall at any point on this earth,
But were transformed into white cranes.
They are to this day, as in distant times,
Still flying / and sending us their voices.
Is this not why so often and with sadness
We become silent, while looking at the sky?"
Source: http://a-window-to-the-east.tumblr......he-cranes-this
So...this is the first, drawing part of my diploma, the project that took me almost a year and made any social life almost impossible. Hope you enjoy it anyway, haha.
"It seems to me / sometimes, / that soldiers,
Who did not return from blood-stained fields,
They didn’t fall at any point on this earth,
But were transformed into white cranes.
They are to this day, as in distant times,
Still flying / and sending us their voices.
Is this not why so often and with sadness
We become silent, while looking at the sky?"
Source: http://a-window-to-the-east.tumblr......he-cranes-this
So...this is the first, drawing part of my diploma, the project that took me almost a year and made any social life almost impossible. Hope you enjoy it anyway, haha.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Comics
Species Avian (Other)
Size 982 x 1280px
File Size 278.8 kB
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