One evening I passed this tree at Takapuna. There was no way not to notice it as there were like a thousand sparrows in it and they made it a very noisy tree. Look closer, I could see it was really overcrowded and each sparrow only had tiny space. It reminded me about home. Nothing is like home that we complain and love. So I took this picutre.
I have been away from my family for so many years. Before that I was trying to get away from it. But home is more than a house. I took my home with me. And deep inside, it always has the most innocent spot.
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