I tried my hand at photographing birds again.
It’s actually rather hard….at least for me
They skitter away in a flurry of wings at the slightest sound
Silently streaking off into the sky, safe from me and my camera
I have many shots of their backs as they swirl quickly away from me
Or I get their portrait through very dirty upstairs windows 🙂
The air is alive with singing
In a tiny shard of time
A hawk flew by looking for supper. He is that weird shape next to the building.
From my world to your heart,