Silent Nature and A. J. Windless
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Feathers that blend in with the patterns of this desert rock.
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January 14, 1994     Film: Kodachrome 64
With no other trace of the bird, I happened upon a cluster of feathers in the dry bed of a stream.  We will never know, but perhaps he got hit by a predator, lost a handful feathers, and escaped. A nearby rock gave me the canvas upon which to create an intriguing composition.
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