Running in waves from each vein, the tear has removed the bottom sliver and outer edge of the wing. The missing pieces are nowhere to be seen. Their paper thin countenances probably picked up by some foreign breeze and flitted away to unknown lands. Along the border, the severed sides manage to present an edge that is softer than silk. Thinner than tissue paper, a small tear no bigger than a piglet’s bristles, extends from the torn edge down one of the veins. Powdered sugar scales cling to the edges of the tear like a joey to it’s mother, as the wing is tossed in the
Running in waves from each vein, the tear has removed the bottom sliver and outer edge of the wing. The missing pieces are nowhere to be seen. Their paper thin countenances probably picked up by some foreign breeze and flitted away to unknown lands. Along the border, the severed sides manage to present an edge that is softer than silk. Thinner than tissue paper, a small tear no bigger than a piglet’s bristles, extends from the torn edge down one of the veins. Powdered sugar scales cling to the edges of the tear like a joey to it’s mother, as the wing is tossed in the