Pamela Tercjak

"When they filled the air with their clear, bright laughter, and birds for over a thoudsand miles in every direction burst into song. The sound of their mirth was like water falling on crystal.
And when they fell silent and the world became mundane again, I felt the sadness of a fading dream."

Pamela Tercjak from TAYMODEL
The photo has been taken by Flaming D.Stalinov.