I saw this parrot near the Museum of the Artist Antonio Blanco in Ubud. Parrots fly everywhere there, but this one was apparently fed there and he enthusiastically sat down on his favorite spot on the branch. The parrot cleaned its feathers with great pleasure. Every feather, not missing a single one, he carefully cared for himself. His beautiful feathers gleamed in the sun, sometimes red and orange, they seemed to be even brighter when he cleaned them out. Every feather is like a work of art. I really wanted to draw it. With the help of dry pastels, I managed to translate the idea into a picture. Bold stroke