Wednesday, January 5, 2011

luck

a stunning, cloudless, azure sky.

a swirling, twirling flight of a hundred city pigeons overhead.

a cascade of downy, grey feathers in its wake.

a blessedly poop-free moment during a downtown walk.

2 comments:

cod said...

if you don't get bombed by bird carcasses or poop, it's a good day!

love
"consy"

vickie said...

being pooped on a pigeon is considered good luck in some cultures.

being pooped on by a hundred pigeons is considered a big mess in every culture.

:-)