The Wings of my Truth

Synopsis

  « Five or six years ago, when I first thought of making wings, I began with the beating of wings which frees me of difficulties and of the burden of my situation as it was at the time. Now, I have come here, having left many things behind me...
My wings now beat with a different hope, the hope that I will find the wings of truth hidden deep inside me.

  « One says that "freedom" is similar to the dangerous wings of Icarus; However, even if everything should melt and disappear, if only, during the course of this journey to find freedom, I could taste the bliss of finding the wings to my inner truth.
By insufflating life into the objects of my making, which then partake in my long journey, I begin a journey of freedom untainted by solitude. »