Oil on Canvas Board, 2020

The Shining Cuckoo — forever an orphan, yet always at home.

This bird arrives different: brighter plumage, a larger body than its foster parents, the small Grey Warblers who tend it. Despite the mismatch, the warblers accept and raise the cuckoo as their own. They feed it, shelter it, teach it to fly — instinct and care outweigh size and colour.

In return the cuckoo brings a gift greater than kinship: its call. When the cuckoo’s clear note rings out, it announces the turning of the season. Its song becomes the herald of spring, a sound that stirs the land and the hearts of those who listen. People celebrate that day, and so do the birds — for in every note is renewal, warmth, and the promise of life returning to the world.

So the Shining Cuckoo, though never born to the warblers, belongs. Its orphanhood is softened by welcome, and its difference becomes the very thing that unites the chorus of spring.

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