I share my photos, thoughts, and ideas. Walking along the beach of life, I find a shell, a bit of beach glass or an interesting bit of driftwood, I pick it up, wipe it off and show it to you: hey! Look at this. Treasure!
Thursday, 26 January 2012
4 crows and afternoon sun
On a walk with the dog, Saturday afternoon, I heard the amazing cacophony as the afternoon crows passed over Memorial Park. The sheer volume of sound from this avian commute mesmerized me and rooted me to the spot.
Theirs is not a lovely sound, in the way a robin singing for rain is lovely, but then again, it is more like drumming than a flute solo, and is beautiful, fitting and a comforting part of a sunny late afternoon.
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