How do I know what kind of bird those black blurry shapes are? I walk the same area of land about every other day, and in the days preceding this shot, the trees were gradually filling up with a noisy flock of black birds, not starlings, not grackles, but red wing black birds. Usually they congregate in smaller groups and head south and spend the winter in big flocks. But this year has been warm, and the big flock seems to have been forming up here. When this image was shot the birds might
have been testing the waters, and small groups would break away and do a fly around. Today, November 22, I think they have all gone.
Monday, November 22, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
- God head 5 -
This must be the god of short breath. He is chiseled out of sand stone, the dust of, is horrible to inhale. His eyes seem to be saying what the ?#$% are you doing, ya idget.
Monday, November 8, 2010
Indigo chip
One bleak day, a day when it was raining and thirty five degree's; my computer helped me along with this notion. May be it was going to be an animation, maybe just an cyclical type of movement, or just some color to look at on a gray day. Oh wait I remember! It was a flow chart, illustrating pathways from the digital to our analog.
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