STORY

Amidst the soft grasses at the edge of the cliff, a single puffin stands, its head tilted as if lost in thought. The gentle light washes over the scene, illuminating the delicate details of feathers and foliage, turning this simple moment into something timeless.

The puffin appears at ease, its gaze distant, as if listening to the secrets carried by the wind. There’s a quiet grace in its stance, a sense of calm that echoes through the stillness of the landscape. At this moment, the world narrows to just the puffin and the grass beneath its feet, an unspoken connection between creature and place.