There’s something unsettling about this image that makes it hard to look away. A dark parrot—larger than life—wraps around the face of a pale, expressionless figure like a second skin, its beak resting ominously near the eye. The bird’s eye is alert, piercing. The human’s eye, in contrast, is drained of color, almost ghostly in its emptiness. Together, they form a strange creature: part human, part avian, all unnerving.
The water droplets on their skin and the dark fabric covering the lower half of the face only deepen the mood—like a ritual in progress or the moment before transformation. Is this a symbol of possession? Protection? Or something more parasitic? The symbiosis here is too perfect to be accidental, yet too eerie to be comforting.
This surreal vision is the kind of visual myth that feels pulled from another world—one where masks are alive and spirits perch silently over human hosts.
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