Follow me around
Just a regular Ladybug
Through these endless petals
Should I go up or should I go down?
Walking and walking on my six feets
Inside this infinite destination
Where else should I go?
What more can I do?
I return, I move on...
I lost myself...
For a minute...
I thought.
Walking and walking on my six feets
Among the narrow paths
Inside this infinite destination
Where else should I go?
What more can I do?
I return, I move on...
I lost myself...
For a minute...
I thought.
There was no way out.
The more I climb, the more I realize
I want to leave.
The more I climb, the more I realize
I want to leave.
I fly off and reach the earth.
(This is dedicated to this ladybug, she left us soon after that moment).
Beautiful as usual! I love the words and the images and they go along well. It's like poetry to photographs: graphic poetry. What do you mean she left? Did she die???
ReplyDeleteShe looks like a Russian ladybug by the way!!! :) hahahaha!!! :) Nice work, Cony!!
Yes, she died. RIP, she died on that spot, on the last photograph. She remains there till now. I can't believe she did all of that just before leaving this world. that's why I had to dedicate this piece to her. It's the least I could do.
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