...were taking over - flooding the shoreline - attempting to intimidate the gulls - calling to each other in a loud raucous fashion that echoed off the mountain...
on a day filled with wind - billowing clouds and disappearing sun... it was an appropriate scene. i stood in the sand, the wind whipping my hair around my face, taking in the sight - deciding to chat back to the ravens... feeling a bit foolish, although getting caught up in the moment not caring if anyone heard me... being comfortable with myself - the ravens seemed to sense a kinship with me... allowing me to get fairly close before feeling a breach in their space - then flying off...
due to the conditions of the day - the cloudy overtones and intermittent sun casting shadows... post-editing and processing gave me an opportunity to play with my portraits of the ravens - to color outside the lines of just an ordinary picture - adding some creativity and innovation...
ravens get a bum rap - for being a bad bird... when they really are very intelligent; equally beautiful - creative - innovative... one has only to give but a moments' time to them versus a snap judgement - or preconceived notion to recognize their ultimate value in the wildlife world.
happy day.....
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