Photography And Half-Thoughts By Mitchell Hegman

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

Wednesday, April 2, 2014

The Pretty Birds


Yesterday afternoon I walked the open country.  At my feet, the occasional blue caterpillars inched across the narrow road.  Clouds blossomed in the sky above me and sailed on.  But please tell me, if you are able, why did the pretty songbirds circle and scream at me for the entire way?
 
--Mitchell Hegman

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