Hephzibah on BudgetPixel

@faerierealm I was thinking.....fairies have freedom to fly unlike humans, they must wonder what we're doing. Prompt: Soft loose traditional watercolour painting. Sunny showers, thin golden slanted sunlight falling through warm fine rain. Two small fairies perched barefoot on a gnarled old oak branch right at the treeline. One messy blonde, one dark brunette, both with tattered moth wings. They are leaning forward elbows on knees, watching a huge passenger jet lifting off from the airport just over the field. Neither of them look impressed. Just very quiet, very confused judgement. One is holding a dandelion. Neither of them can for the life of them understand why anyone would climb inside a big metal tube to fly, when you could just fly. Soft bleeding edges, wet paper bloom, pale green and gold and grey colours. No sharp lines. Steam curling off the wet tarmac far below. The exact feeling of stopping mid flight just to stare and go 'wait what the, are they doing'.

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