Once in a great while I happen into a place where I'm overwhelmed by a feeling of something that has gone before me. I feel the Light as if seen before. The Light whispers. And I just raise the camera and do as my soul tells me and in turn is being told - This is not the time to think, analyze, contemplate. This is the time to do as the Light inspires my soul.
Thoughts on Sniffing Out Birds
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In case you missed it, the New York Times Science section ran a stinker of
an article by Joanna Klein, A Birder’s Heaven: Just Follow the Stench to
the Lan...
8 years ago

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