When my granddad passed away, I stray cat found its way to my grandmother’s living room through the terrace on the second floor.
The cat loves lounging on a fluffy quilt nearby the window and bathing in the sunlight coming through.
It looks like a peaceful and contented animal. Except for when it wanted to sharpen its nails by scratching on the wallpapers of my grandma’s newly decorated living room as well as ruining my little brother’s sport shoes.
It took me some time to win the cat’s trust and eventually I was able to get really close and capture its beauty in detail.