I did take a break and went for a walk with Fate and Zinnia today. We walked in the old pasture next to the woods. It’s mostly low bushes, tall grasses and wildflowers, all stalks now and buried in snow.
I did find this tuft of feathers snagged on the branch of a bush.
You can see how small it is, less than an inch long, by the drop of water at its tip. I had to use my macro lens to take this video. It was only when I watched it on my laptop that I could see the vanes of the feathers.
2 thoughts on “Thirty Second Feather Meditation”
Those pearls of water nestled in the weave of the feather were worth capturing. Thanks Maria
I kept expecting them to slide off Donna, but they didn’t.