The only glimpse of the sun this morning blinked on the side of a solitary van trundling along the top road. A lonely pigeon sat on the kissing lines looking lost and ready to fly…… and then I saw it…. one wet feather ~ covered fresh in dew
Gill McGrath© October 20th . true story.[50 words]
something
(Extra)ordinary
This was so beautiful I had to share it on my FB page!
Linda
http://coloradofarmlife.wordpress.com
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thank you 🙂 🙂
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Love the feather. Ordinary and beautiful.
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thankyou for your appreciation! ❤
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I like the structure of the feather and the pearl of water on it
Love ❤
Michel
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I have been finding feathers in the garden these last few days. This one was the only wet one and it seemed very sad to me. I had to make sure the pearls didn’t move so that I could capture them with the camera. X
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Gill your images are just divine! The feather is extraordinary …😀
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Divine is the perfect words for your photography.
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thank you so much for your appreciation
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