Thursday, 25 October 2007
The great ironies of life; the haunting patterns that reveal themselves are always around us. Have you ever noticed that during a specific time period, certain occurrences, topics, conversations or sightings continue to repeat themselves? Is this coincidence that I was teaching my 8 year old God Son to take photographs of an abandoned, boarded up farmhouse beside a church, when all of a sudden, something spooked a mass of birds to fly out from the trees to swirl above us? (click on the bottom photo to see how many there were)
We heard them first. We stood in disbelief second. We took photos third.
And then they were 'Gone'.