Gone are the days As we part ways From yesteryear And all we hear What we held dear Is calling. The sound lulling As we’re falling With no more bawling We head forward Without a foreword We run toward Tomorrow.
Paper...... at first I thought this was bead art. This by far transcends the average art involving paper with its uniqueness, or perhaps even goes beyond many origami art that I've seen, and I've seen a lot of origami art. Yoku dekimashita, (well done) and the wonderful little poem compliments it as well. Also, I like your nice, simple but deep avatar.