smoking

Roost 2

 

The morning sun had done it's job well. The birds had slowly warmed themselves and were now ready to launch their bodies skyward with powerful thrusts of their wings. It was time to leave the safety of their roost in search of food to power them through yet another day. Tonight, they would return to huddle for warmth against the cold winter night.  But for now, they would rise like smoke and scatter on the wind.

 

4 thoughts on “smoking

  1. Maggie, I just happened to look out the window as I was driving home and noticed the birds. I pulled over and took the shot. I was really lucky. It was all about being int he right place.

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