one day i’ll learn to fly.

Wings are viewed as delicate, something that needs to be taken care of, much like your heart. Flying can be freeing, exhilarating, but also terrifying, much like love.

With these series of images, I wanted to portray the feeling of one learning how to use his wings to fly. He is gentle with them and takes great care of his wings. Once in a while, he is brave enough to try and go above the ground. Despite this, he fails. Deep down, he is scared. In the end, all he can do is sink into the snow and caress his wings. For his last attempt of freedom, he reaches his hands above his head and into the sky. No matter how high he reaches, his hands remain bound together.