Sunday, October 5, 2008
The Remains of the Day
Life in the country is not always kind. Take, for example, what remains of a mockingbird whose rhythm was a little off when sparring with a hawk. We found these feathers on the ground Saturday morning....sign of a fresh kill. I will probably use them in some of my collages. They are very clean and unspoiled and beautiful.
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2 comments:
the cycle of life...the hawk didn't get the squirrel but got the bird instead.
use the feathers, that will be nice.
and nope...he didn't tap dance quite fast enough :-)
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