
I Chase Starlings To Capture The Intricate Shapes They Make
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Starlings murmuration is amazing to see.
I’ve been chasing starlings for a couple of years to take pictures, and sometimes when you get home after the shooting only then u realize what amazing shapes they did.
The seal image and other starlings pics i took u can see in the gallery i opened for this year in the link below
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They are sending coded messages to the space aliens to help prepare for the invasion.
hahahaha
Picture it. Carcassonne. France. 2016. My husband, my aunt and I are visiting the city. We just had an early dinner and were heading back to the hotel. Overhead, clouds of starlings fly and chirp in mesmerizing shapes. I take out my phone and stop to record them as thousands swoop and swirl above me. Nature is breathtaking. The individual starling vanishes and becomes something much larger, much greater, a massive consciousness swarming the sky. I stop recording, smiling, and round the corner to catch up to my aunt and husband. Just as I'm about to remark on the beauty of the birds, my husband shouts "they POOPED on me!!!" My aunt is already handing him some tissues. That's the end of that. lol
I lived in a small house on a farm and every now and then huge flocks would land on the house and in the yard and in the woods around the yard and the sound they made taking off and flying all together was incredible. It was truly awesome to be among them.
They are sending coded messages to the space aliens to help prepare for the invasion.
hahahaha
Picture it. Carcassonne. France. 2016. My husband, my aunt and I are visiting the city. We just had an early dinner and were heading back to the hotel. Overhead, clouds of starlings fly and chirp in mesmerizing shapes. I take out my phone and stop to record them as thousands swoop and swirl above me. Nature is breathtaking. The individual starling vanishes and becomes something much larger, much greater, a massive consciousness swarming the sky. I stop recording, smiling, and round the corner to catch up to my aunt and husband. Just as I'm about to remark on the beauty of the birds, my husband shouts "they POOPED on me!!!" My aunt is already handing him some tissues. That's the end of that. lol
I lived in a small house on a farm and every now and then huge flocks would land on the house and in the yard and in the woods around the yard and the sound they made taking off and flying all together was incredible. It was truly awesome to be among them.