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The red winged blackbirds making their bi-yearly stop outside my appartment. It is really quite amazing, they come in waves for three days and stop at this little strip of trees between the building and a four lane expressway. They will rest for about five minutes then they are gone till fall...
This project is the getting through process of the young people who are individuals by integrating their traditional arts to the major society and make their cultures embrace with the society without being isolated.
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{two takes::outward/inward}
I was hoping to show how these little flags or banners (or whatever you call them) appeared like they were flying because of the wind... and I guess I got it. I took this at another nearby market place, doing last minute errands and shopping for our trip. It's "holy week". If you're Catholic, it's a pretty big deal. If you're in the rat race, it means a week's vacation.
I remember the 'festive' feeling of holy week; when there is a knowing that a vacation at the beach or in the mountains is up ahead. Everyone prepares to migrate outward, away from what's usual, away from routine. For many it is a time to reflect inward. Going outward to go inward.
We're off to the beach.
A pair of Trumpeter Swans rested at Creamer's Field today. Unfortunately they were not sheparding a group of cygnets.
This is part of the murder of American Crows that flew through our yard this morning. Four American Crows have been around all winter; having 16 show up this morning was unprecedented for us.
Shot with a Leica M3 Dual Stroke with a Canon 50 f14 LTM lens with Kodak Tri-x 400 processed in HC110 Dil. B.
This project is the getting through process of the young people who are individuals by integrating their traditional arts to the major society and make their cultures embrace with the society without being isolated.