Continuing on my earlier theme of power lines (yes those works are still in process) there is another element to my recent neck straining observations.
I like to call them urban birds...
I like to call them urban birds...
And that's just a small taste of this urban phenomenon!
Like the power lines, I have grown strangely fond of these sighting.
Be it a small gesture of civil disobedience or something more sinister (I have heard the rumours) I find myself pointing out these 'birds' with glee to my passengers and chuckling 'it's my lucky day' when I happen to have my camera on me.
Like the power lines, I have grown strangely fond of these sighting.
Be it a small gesture of civil disobedience or something more sinister (I have heard the rumours) I find myself pointing out these 'birds' with glee to my passengers and chuckling 'it's my lucky day' when I happen to have my camera on me.
And some days you hit the mother load...
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