I remember the last time I went bird hunting with a gun. Understand, I had grown up with the ways of hunting so it seemed normal to me. This particular morning was heavy with clouds and cold. I saw the geese and ducks lifting on the other end of the lake. My heart ached with their profound beauty and grace. On that day, I decided all my hunting would be done with a camera or a pencil. After 45 years, I still hold true. I couldn’t stand to destroy that life as long as I didn’t need it to survive. :o)
Created in Ultra Fractal 5.04 with post work in Photoshop CC.
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