The World as a Score: Wistfulness

Description

The vast sky is a clear, brilliant jade, and the clouds burn with a radiant glow—yet the fluttering, iridescent wings hover with nowhere to belong. The bird cries out, its gold and emerald feathers shimmering in the light, reminiscent of the wide, sweeping sleeves of days gone by. All that is missing is the soulmate beneath the moon.