A little girl was she, every morning he would watch her feeding the little birds, to him he imagined her their queen ,on and on every day more birds came for her kind touch and they gathered around her protecting her just as she does for them. One day the cruelty of modernism made man decide to cut all surrounding trees, her birds became homeless she did not know how to help them all of a sudden she held her long hair and started curling her hair that it became as thick as tree branches and her birds inhabited her ever after their queen
Painting by : Denis Nunez
طبيب حر الى آخر العمر 
Did you create the story after having seen the painting?
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this is a story from my new collection:told by a brush,inspired by paintings yes
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thank you for your interesting ART contribution to my Q-challenge!
http://flickrcomments.wordpress.com/2012/10/23/story-challenge-letter-q/
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surreal paintings deliver mostly better food for writers than reality bound photography 🙂
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for me it’s the same the picture just has to whisper to me and I’ll write the whispers of a picture or what the brush told me
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