Artwork Description:
... On our way back to the hotel.. still beautiful buildings to see in this historical old city.. Walked for hours and hours and eyes roam from ground to sky.. everywheres, to see and feel more of this beautiful city.. and there were thes tiny, clear bird voices chattering, singing above me .. Amongst these branches against the beautiful winterblue sky I saw first only leaves.. there had to be birds there.. and yesss.. small.. leaf sized.. yellow bellies (I mean the feathers on their bellies.. grinn)- by the sime I focused my Sony , most had moved to other branches.. a constant come and go.. But.. I 'brought you ' a tiny flock.. maybe.. you even can imagine .. just listen inside you- their light, clear chatter... when you enlarge the pic.. it might just happen. smile......................................................