Hidden in the greenery, it sits. Barely larger than a child’s hand. But its voice can be heard far and wide in the night. A voice in the symphony of a habitat.

But its call is heard less and less often. If it falls silent, we will lose more than just an animal. The music of nature will increasingly turn into a sad lament if we fail to protect habitats.

Mixed media on paper, 29 x 20 cm