On a pile of red tiles that have been mossy time, a small bird perched for a moment. Her body is tiny, with brownish fur combined with sweet backgrounds of trees, as if it is part of the harmony of nature. The bird seemed calm, looking to the distance as if waiting for something or maybe just enjoying the evening breeze that infiltrated the gaps of leaves.
Underneath, the houses dwell, did not realize that above their heads there was a small life that was telling stories in their own way. The atmosphere is so simple, but full of meaning. The sturdy red tile roof becomes a temporary throne for the bird, gives the impression that the beauty of nature is not always found in the wider forest or a calm lake, but also in the small corners of everyday life.
This moment in a photography full of impressions that is able to teach us a lot to stop for a moment, stare closer, and find that beauty is always around even on the roof of our own home.