Winter Tweeds. 2015, Archival Digital Print
These moments are everywhere now it seems. As most everyone knows, Starlings are birds brought over from England, and reviled here because they are raucous, loud, without a pretty tune, and eat up all the food from the diminuitive song birds, yet I have always loved them, their blunt tails and bad manners. What enchants me here is that these speckles are part of their winter plumage, yet in New York, I never noticed their fashionable tweeds.
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