Birds!

There's a fowl ritual in Vancouver where each night the crows evacuate the city for the greener pastures of the suburbs (I hear Deer Lake). On a lazy summer evening many years ago a friend offered in inimitable wistful tone, "there go the crows, again." For some reason that saying returns to me each night when i hear the flocks overhead. Birds will be birds.


Canon 5D + 50mm @ ƒ/4.5