Indian house crow |
Noise, poverty, heat and dirt.
Difficult to reconcile with my life back at home. So many mixed emotions about what I have, that others have not.
A challenge to photograph for one who normally escapes to quiet, remote places where the only sounds are lapping water, wind in the trees and birds in the sky.
I have many images to sort, and plan a book. But for now I'll start with some birds and animals, for they were one of the most striking things about the streets of Chennai, Pondicherry and Mahabalipuram.
Here in suburbia I don't bump into cows and goats in the street.
cows graze on the streets in town |
Cows wander at random. They cause many accidents on the roads as people strive to avoid hitting them.
Goats also roam freely |
Cows also enjoy the beach |
Dogs are everywhere.
Dogs are everywhere |
and they mostly all look very similar |
best not to mention the rats in the canal at Pondicherry |
crows in Pondicherry |
Down at the beach they were having a ball.
They particularly enjoyed the infinity pool.
crows enjoy the pool |
my attempts to make them look graceful in flight spectacularly unsuccessful |
almost graceful. |
I am never going to make a wild life photographer.
never work with children or crows |
I find zebras much more co-operative
Zebra, Pondicherry |
Owls too.
owl, Pondicherry |
I need more patience.
nature, time and patience are three great physicians |
I need more time.
And I definitely need a regular dose of nature.
Birds and trees will do it.
Crows or otherwise.
I wouldn't be without them.
Birds and trees are all I need. |
Except maybe this crow, who doesn't know when enough is enough. I think I was invading his territory.
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