As darkness is being washed away by the dawn, what stories immerge in these photos?
My imagination starts to wonder. There appears to be a confrontation going on. Is it friendly? Are they fighting?
The other bird looks away.
Perhaps they are doing some sort of mating dance?
And what does the other bird think as he turns back towards the others?
Or perhaps it is not friendly, this shadow doesn’t reveal:
In the end he flew away leaving the others behind…
Each time dawn appears, the mystery is there in its entirety.
When you’re curious, you find lots of interesting things to do.