Friday, January 25, 2013

"Owls" by Elizabeth York Brunton

Ah, yes, now that I have a closer look, I see what you mean. Completely unsuspecting  How perfectly we two melt into the waning light of the sky. How ethereal the blues. How soft the orange in our plumage. How numerous the shades of grey. So much the picture of quiet and stillness and the illusion of peace are we in these moments just before we strike.

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful print and lyrical post! A nice way to start my Sunday :)