April 10, 2012 by smallestofthings
oh, to be a bird in the sky, sweeping through the clouds with such ease and grace.
Posted in Photography, Uncategorized | Tagged bird, black and white, clouds, flight, photography, sky | 1 Comment
I wonder if birds fantasize about the mammals, walking and running around on the ground with such ease.
Birds are sadly confined to an awkward waddle or hop.
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