They gather in the grasses at sunset, for rest and for nourishment. Each will tell of her day and reflect on her journey. For though they travel in formation, their journeys are individual, the experiences personal. For some, it is their first migration, the first time they’ve traveled so great a distance, and they are awed at seeing lakes become streams, mountains become plains, forests become deserts. They ponder the meaning of these differences, and how best to respond to them. Many have flown the route so often that the landscape beneath them has become nearly invisible. Yet other seasoned travelers find that each passage reveals something new, some previously unseen treasure. And as dusk turns to darkness, they marvel at the mystery of how so unique a group always, and without fail, ascends as one.
Lovely picture and gorgeous lighting. The one with his wings spread out looks as though he is saying "I expect you are all wondering why I have gathered you here today", ha ha.
@shesnapped ask all you want. I left the interpretation up to you. Usually if I don't understand the concept I search on 365 for samples or google http://365project.org/tags/Backlighting?page=3
If you need something different, would you like to try to represent your favorite book or movie scene?
This is such a beautiful image with the golden light behind them, the one's wings uplifted, the softness of the surroundings. Your Mother's words are so beautiful and bring a whole new meaning to this photograph.
If you need something different, would you like to try to represent your favorite book or movie scene?