At BIRDMILK, we don’t make sense—we make chaos. Our name? It’s a riddle wrapped in a mystery dipped in a touch of absurdity. "Birdmilk" isn’t meant to be understood, because, frankly, we have no idea what it is either. It’s the embodiment of unrestrained creativity, where rules bend, logic dissolves, and the impossible becomes possible. We design with reckless abandon, shattering expectations and leaving a trail of beautiful confusion in our wake. Forget answers, forget structure—BIRDMILK is where imagination goes to lose its mind and thrive in the madness.