Thursday, September 15, 2011

Feathered Angels

Out of all the pictures I uploaded to my latest JAlbum, these three are my favorites:

This little guy kept following us as we walked down by the water (probably hoping for a handout) but he was so snowy-white and pretty.

Most birds won't sit still long enough for me to get a decent close up. This grey heron practically posed for me.

This ghostly fellow wandered into the frame as I was focusing on the reflection of the grasses in the water. Wandered right back out and flew off before I could take another shot, too.

I saw so many birds the day after my Dad passed away. Makes me wonder if birds are really little angels in disguise.

Sunday, September 11, 2011


I know this is supposed to be a moment of digital silence, but I do want to explain the photo. This is a place where my guy and I went after my dad passed away, and the beauty and quiet helped with the grief.

I hope everyone out there somehow finds the same today.