Patatu and Kuluri

In spring, two inconspicuous birds living high on a cliff had a baby bird named Patatu. She ate well, slept soundly, her feathers were more beautiful than the others, her eyes sparkled, but for some reason, Patatu did not sing. One day she met a round, sad pastry named Kuluri. Thus, Patatu found a best friend, and Kuluri found meaning. About the adventures of these extraordinary friends, the power of love, and the search for one's own voice — this is a magical tale.