Even when the path comes to an end, the journey does not end in this world. Flying in the sky, even after the bird disappears, the dance started in the leaves does not end.
Even when the path comes to an end, the journey does not end in this world. Flying in the sky, even after the bird disappears, the dance started in the leaves does not end.
Even when the path comes to an end, the journey does not end in this world. Flying in the sky, even after the bird disappears, the dance started in the leaves does not end.
a painting of a white bird flying through the woods
an illustration of a woman in a dark forest
a woman in a dress is walking through a forest with birds flying around her
an image of a bird flying over a road in the woods