알을 물고 살금살금, 이불보에 비친 거위

프롬프트

The whole frame is a cream bedsheet hanging on a clothesline in the evening courtyard. On the cloth plays a projected memory picture, flat on the fabric, folds visible, warm faded colors. In the projection, GuaPi holds a white egg in his beak and tiptoes away from the straw chicken coop toward the right edge of the sheet, lifting his feet high like a sneaky thief; his eyes dart left, then right, then he narrows them in a guilty squint. GuaPi appears only as a picture projected on the bedsheet; nobody stands in the courtyard. The camera holds still. Keep the drawn style.