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this picture is made on the motives of legend about the shooting stars
I have drawed the third star - icy star, which at the end became icy flower. But since star on the legend experienced feelings - I decided to reflect it by girl.
"... Third star was icy. But love to the world awoke in it, and it was wanted by it to become its part. It hurried to enter the world and melted in the fiery swift flight. Wind caught it to its wings, and star became the cloud, which slowly changes outlines, by the legend of sky, and in the cloud people saw the echo of their forgotten sleeps and dreams. And cloud was spilled to the earth by rain; the drops of rain woke up the dreaming seeds in the earth of plants and grasses, and star - love became their soul, their life. Its light lives in the sad icy colors and their stems - love is not carefree..."