At the Children’s Farm
Silent Sunday
Silent Sunday
Looking blue
Love the trumpet like sound which really goes through every vein
All eyes on you
Painting a photographed Peacock
Ode to the Peacock
This female peacock grew up with chickens on the children’s farm. She really has to learn that she’s not one of them. Her male companion is more of a lonely […]
As i was at work today, i couldn’t edit the image of the Peacock. So i edited them tonight. Hope you don’t mind another set of Peacock images.
The male Peacock walking in front of the shed at the children’s farm.
Peacock’s feathers, nothing to do with pride And yet they’re so beautiful, so there’s no need to hide