We were driving back to the Yala's gate, because it was evening time and the national park was about to close for the night. I saw the bird near the road and noticed an uncommon colour of its feathers due to the sunset light. So we stopped for a few minutes to take pictures. I like the beautiful and uncommon colours made by the light and feather's structure. It shows the true meaning of the word "photography" = "drawing with light", as translated from the Greek.