Igor Clark

David. A homeless man. Berkeley, California. M8, Konica M-Hexanon 50 2.0, wide open. Untweaked, and (sorry) a must view large. February 25, 2007

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune--without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
(Emily Dickinson, Hope)

For Tammy's new pool.

Here's an article about flamingos

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