Foto Friday 228: The congregation
Mourning the dying day Or welcoming night on its merry way Rejoicing togetherness in solemn silence Or remembering the well …
Mourning the dying day Or welcoming night on its merry way Rejoicing togetherness in solemn silence Or remembering the well …
No prizes for guessing how they got their name. It’s quite simple, the flowers look like birds in flight and …
Imagine my delight when I looked out of the window and saw a pair of Black-rumpled Flamebacks, scientific name Dinopium …
Apparently the Rose-ringed Parakeet couple have been busy. Or maybe a new couple have moved into the tree-apartment next to …
the pigeons and I in enforced camaraderiesat watching the setting sunin the sepia toned sky © Shail Mohan 2022
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