The birds don't leave. They are let go.
A palm in the act of release โ arms stretched wide, stillness becoming motion. Not reaching. Letting go.
"Pal Mad Tree" โ photography
12 editions ยท 6 ๊ฉ
The birds don't leave. They are let go.
A palm in the act of release โ arms stretched wide, stillness becoming motion. Not reaching. Letting go.
"Pal Mad Tree" โ photography
12 editions ยท 6 ๊ฉ

I reached for the sky like a dancer's impossibly long arm. Pal 'em tree โ to make friends with one. Pal mad tree โ to feel its fury. The birds don't leave. They are let go. This is what stillness looks like at the moment it becomes flight. :: MiroMiro Photography 2026 :: 3888x 2560 | JPG | 300 dpi