When I saw the paint peeling off this wall I immediately knew it was going to make an awesome picture. The white plaster had shaped itself into a gorgeous set of wings when viewed at the right angle, so I decided to make the most of it. I never pass up the opportunity to look like some celestial being with wings- I blame Romeo and Juliet for that.
Given that the wings were low, I felt like a grounded angel. Possibly freshly fallen from heaven, which explains my pained expression.