As the sun warmed the sandy beach, a tern stood lazily in the sand, with its dark eyes slowly scanning the shoreline. Suddenly, the bird let out a loud yawn, revealing its pink throat and sharp beak. It stretched its wings and shuffled its feathers, as if waking up from a nap.
While wandering through a junk yard in Mérida, Mexico, I found this unique composition of a used ... ?
Flâner - French for: to stroll, observe surroundings, and savouring the moments without any specific goal
As we walk around whether in the neighborhood or on vacations our eyes are attracted to something and we choose to either ignore it or pick it up and carry it around before discarding.
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Woa, never seen a photo like this where you almost see the bird's stomach content ;-).