This dark and dreary day has got me in an eerie mood. I hope you enjoy some snaps of dark and moody birds in progress. With a little Edgar Alan Poe on the side to keep it creepy;)
“While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.”
“Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before.”
“Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling”
“Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore”