Description
A moment just before escape.
A breath filled with light, color, and something untamed.
The parrot doesn’t simply fly — it breaks through.
Through silence, through boundaries, through the invisible cage we carry within.
Flowers bloom around it like witnesses — fragile, yet fearless.
They don’t hold it back. They become part of the flight.
The cage remains, but it has already lost its meaning.
Because freedom begins not outside — but within.









