Twas a dark and stormy night
When the rain really began to pound the roof tonight, I ran for the camera. I wanted to see if I could find a bird. Just one, and after 50 photos, this drenched goldfinch seemed intent to stay motionless. Rotated his head a few times, but that was it.
Having fun in the rain. Comments unnecessary, of course.
Now thinking of old friends in New Orleans as floodwaters rise, again.
Twas a dark and stormy night
When the rain really began to pound the roof tonight, I ran for the camera. I wanted to see if I could find a bird. Just one, and after 50 photos, this drenched goldfinch seemed intent to stay motionless. Rotated his head a few times, but that was it.
Having fun in the rain. Comments unnecessary, of course.
Now thinking of old friends in New Orleans as floodwaters rise, again.