Last March, in the gloomy depths of Covid, a robin mistook his reflection for a rival male and battered my window incessantly for days. It was really getting on my nerves (already freyed), until I decided to shoot him—with my camera, of course. I must have taken hundreds of shots and discovered the ordinary and humble robin, familiar in the last shot, is anything but.
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Thanks. The bird was relentless, so I had many days to practice. Isnt it wonderful to see things with a camera that our own eyes just could never see.
What a revelation!