Life is an spiral, i think, life goes around in a spiral way, and even time is not a flat line like everybody use to think, it's an spiral, follows its spiral course to a dramatic division of fragments of time, that then we store in our memories and we call the past, which continuously visit us in our reminiscences. Just a thought. I love this piece because it took me a good amount of time to finish it, so it has a lot of thought. the twirly thingys i used before i think and i cut them from a green branch that had dangerous thorns. It was a little hard to take the right pic, there is so much detail that the camera doesn't get.
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