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Some time ago I flew over the huge city in the night. Plane was shaking, but I could not take my eyes off of a rectangular like arrangement of lights in contrast with darkness stretching to infinity.. Metropolis of today. The world floating in the world. At the same time visually it resembled a gigantic computer chip.
It’s called progress. 
The way of everyday living and coexistence of a modern man has become impersonal.
Birds flying over…symbols of the spirit, indigenous inhabitants – Native people, freedom and naturalness, which is almost in contrast with the image of today’s man. Man, with his wings so heavy that it is difficult to fly…