For The Birds

birds03 (2)

Look at us! We are all colourful again.

birds03 (6)

“I grew tired of black and white. Nothing seems black and white at the moment.”

birds03 (7)

“And I heard a rook singing. And I wanted to say so.” Rooks don’t sing. They just caw.

birds03 (8)

“No. They sing. A bit like a monkey calling and whooping from your chimney pot. I love to hear them.”

birds03 (9)