Photography And Half-Thoughts By Mitchell Hegman

...because some of it is pretty and some of it is not.

Friday, August 23, 2013

Pretty Songs


As I sit outside my house listening to various songbirds call from the tall grass, the sage, and the bull pine, I find it hard to accept that their sweet tweedilee and whistlewhoo is just their way of telling all the neighbors to piss-off and stay the hell away from their territory.
--Mitchell Hegman

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