Since I can remember, I'm collecting blue wing feathers of the Eurasian Gay. Although I'm out in the forest very often, I guess that I found one feather every two years. I keep them in a special jewelry box.
Yesterday, on my tour with Wanda, I found more than one feather.....a complete wing with bone. Although I was a little bit sad that this bird had come to an end, I gathered the wing and took it home as these blue feathers have kind of irresistible attraction to me....and for the first time since weeks I touched my camera.
Jibt dir dit Leben mal een Buff, denn weene keene Träne. Lach Dir'n Ast und setz Dir druff und baumle mit de Beene.