Saturday, May 14, 2011

lack of disconcert

C'est la vie.

Such is life. The lack of disconcert so bluntly delivered to me by some of the newest members of this planet turned a blank page into these.

I will not, however, scribble of rescues, chances taken, the living, and the dead.

Neither will I convey my interpretation of the events that lead to my discovery of the half dozen young birds running back and forth along the concrete wall.

Nor will I share with you the uncertainty I feel inside wondering if my intervention proved to be of any good.

I did, however, decide to grab few good shots of these fellows but not make them into superstars. Instead, my ultimate guide is to entail their story to you.