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TWELVE SEAGULLS IN FLIGHT COMPOSITION

Words / 2025 Variety

Heavenly freedom, as twelve seagull spirits fly above this blood-warm Mediterranean Sea, bridging Tel Aviv and Palestine's Gaza. Frozen in time, they hover above the expanse, where waves hush like eternal harbingers of hope. Their wings like banners of freedom, soar in unity—not bound by Tel Aviv's bustling rhythm nor Gaza's enduring quiet strength, but a testament to the oneness the sea and sky understand. As though the universe paused, they linger, bathed in light that sets each essence aglow—a song unbroken by borders. Their presence sends hope to the shore, their flight embodying a world where sacred beings lift and glide in harmonious unison. In this eternal moment, the sea bore witness to their guardian purpose—a dozen laughing gulls, embodying a new timeless visual poetry.

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