Un visiteur...
As a light snow mixed with rain was falling, I had filled an old plate with breadcrumbs and set it on a small table on my terrace, not far from the window... in the whole afternoon, I had only one visitor, who seemed to be more fearless than his fellows... he came many times to the plate, hesitated a long time before taking a crumb in his beak and jumping on the ground to eat his loot quietly in a safer spot...
On this picture he seems to ask me if he is allowed to take a crumb...
Un visiteur...
As a light snow mixed with rain was falling, I had filled an old plate with breadcrumbs and set it on a small table on my terrace, not far from the window... in the whole afternoon, I had only one visitor, who seemed to be more fearless than his fellows... he came many times to the plate, hesitated a long time before taking a crumb in his beak and jumping on the ground to eat his loot quietly in a safer spot...
On this picture he seems to ask me if he is allowed to take a crumb...