The world is a mask that hides the real world.
That’s what everybody suspects, though the world we see won’t let us dwell on it long.
The world has ways - more masks - of getting our attention.
The suspicion sneaks in now and again, between the cracks of everyday existence…the bird song dips, rises, dips, trails off into blue sky silence before the note that would reveal the shape of a melody that, somehow, would tie everything together, on the verge of unmasking the hidden armature that frames this sky, this tree, this bird, this quivering green leaf, jewels in a crown.…
As the song dies, the secret withdraws.
The tree is a mask.
The sky is a mask.
The quivering green leaf is a mask.
The song is a mask.
The singing bird is a mask.


Tuesday, July 05, 2005

hybrid


Hood Man Bird Boss .


Monday, July 04, 2005


What's that on the ledge?
Originally uploaded by braintoast.


watching us watching


A closer look at the falcon
Originally uploaded by braintoast.


having a bad hair day


Young Kestrel 24 days old
Originally uploaded by Jaap Keller.


proud


Falcon Portrait
Originally uploaded by bfraz.


pretty baby


Special Guest - 1
Originally uploaded by its-me.


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