„The Golden Fish“ by Katya Warped
A children's fairy tale that came out of oblivion, a Golden fish reigns in its lands under the dark water.
This is no longer Pushkin's children's fairy tale, it is gloomy, wayward, surrounded by its endless treasures of the depths of the sea. Spangled with pearls, covered with the rare glare of the sun, whose rays almost cannot touch the bottom.
The world has changed and the fragile images of children's fairy tales are changing.
The goldfish is no longer an ephemeral hero, the sea is no longer blue as it was then. Spilled fuel stains appear with iridescent reflections. The light no longer comes where it used to make its way
And what about the sea? The sea is just a mirror that reflects this world. This is how rebirth takes place, rebirth without the possibility of turning back.
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