Behind the lush yellowed weeds, the fur looks soft combined with the evening light, making it as if it is integrated with the natural surroundings. From a distance, it appears that he was barely visible just a cheerful wing movement that occasionally gave a sign of his small existence among the soft weeds.
The little bird seemed to be playing a secret dance, bowed his head, then jumped lightly to the side, as if dancing to the rhythm of nature that was not heard by the human ears. Dry weeds that dangle into curtains, while the shadow of the trees behind it becomes a natural natural stage.
In perfect disguise, he found freedom. No matter the busy outside world, he just wanted to celebrate his life with a cheerful, simple but meaningful movement. Behind its simplicity, stored true happiness is often born from small harmony with nature.
