This story began very peacefully. A large bird owned the entire beach. She could walk anywhere, do anything, and eat anything. That's exactly what she was doing. Meet the crow.
But something went wrong...
and the rose-colored glasses suddenly stopped working
What the hell happened...
It's all about the rivals. There is always not enough food and territory. For stupid people, this is the first cause of all conflicts. But birds are different, aren't they?
A blatant lie, the crow told herself...
This is usually how conflicts begin.
The worst thing is when you're furious, but they don't pay attention to you... at all... You threaten to tear the enemy to shreds... and he peacefully pecks food under your nose...
And he's not the only one so smart, and if a whole flock arrives...
Shoot, don't shoot, but if you're not an eagle...
You better mind your own business. The beach is big, there is a lot of land, there is enough food for everyone
There is also the sea, but I will have to fight with seagulls there, and I can't swim... the old crow thought and calmed down.
That's the story, friends:)
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Camera | Sony A7М2 |
Lens | Helios-40-2 |
Location | Russia |
Post-production | in LR |
Manual processing in Lightroom