Ine van Son

Remarkable beings... they look soft and alive. But are they really? On a small sawn-off piece of branch, they balance somewhat clumsily. Are they perhaps on their way? Where to? Awkward. Have compassion for those who wander.

They stayed elsewhere for a while. Far away. And at the break of spring, suddenly, they are there again.Like migratory birds, they returned to the place where they can be at home. Rest for those who wandered.