Home Is Where the Heart Is
Thoughts are free like birds wake up and sing
I'd originally ventured out just to get a closer shot of the tree in the centre in the dense fog that appeared that day. When I arrived all I could hear was loud squawking, nearby but the source kept from vision by the thick mist. I headed closer and disturbed the large mass of birds resting in the same field. They circled, nervously keeping a distance from me while I snapped a few shots.
Hasselblad with 50mm...shocking light falloff again :s
Happy new year and all the best for 2010.