flightless bird;

How can you fly with broken wings?

How can a caged bird ever sing?

You don’t even try to get them fixed…
you’re so comfortable in your brokenness.

For this series I tried to evoke a sense of complacency. I went about this in a nontraditional way of dealing with a somewhat morbid idea. I am a flightless bird too afraid to take flight but I’ve grown to be comfortable in my fear to the point of satisfaction.