Emigration feels like flight. I felt like a bird the first time I left home for another place - an overwhelming sensation for someone who cannot live without freedom. This painting is dedicated to that very feeling, and to mark the moment, I wrote a short poem.
Not every bird comes back home, not every path is meant to roam. But ink takes flight where colors rise,
and every stray wing touches skies.
-M. Haverts
Canvas 1400 X 1000 mm. Acrylic paint November 2025
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