Imagine a surreal hyper realistic sparrow flying in a night sky, all the textures and lighting are extremely realistic, but this sky is not like any other; it is made of liquid ink that spreads in slow waves. The sparrow has feathers made of scraps of book paper, with ancient words and patterns that fade and rewrite with each wing movement. When the sparrow sings, the musical notes take physical form and fall like falling stars. Around them, the clouds are velvet, and between them float glassless hourglasses, with the sand slowly escaping into the void. On earth, trees with inky roots soar skyward, connecting the written universe to the real world, creating a bridge between dreams and reality