It’s funny….I’ve always loved birds (I have a falcon tattoo on my arm) but never, when dreaming of photography, did I ever think I’d be one of “those people” who sit in wooded areas waiting out the perfect shot of a bird. Honestly, they didn’t seem very interesting to me. That was before the telephoto lens though, let me tell you. When I realized I could actually catch a bird in flight and see it’s feathers (!!!) I was hooked. Instant. Now I can’t seem to stop.
Here’s a few little feathers that I had fun hunting down this weekend.
