On 85, heading north, just before our Mountain View work exit, we would see a long wire FULL of gray pidgeons...and only ONE white one. I always became introspective when I saw the lone individual. Was he/she the rogue artist? The loner? The social outcast? Was that me swimming against the tides? Hmmmm
Beautiful bird piece, one not to be forgotten. Thank you.
On 85, heading north, just before our Mountain View work exit, we would see a long wire FULL of gray pidgeons...and only ONE white one. I always became introspective when I saw the lone individual. Was he/she the rogue artist? The loner? The social outcast? Was that me swimming against the tides? Hmmmm
ReplyDeleteBeautiful bird piece, one not to be forgotten. Thank you.
What a lovely sound and what a unique idea. Thanks for bringing it to our attention.
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