When I think of birds of my childhood there are two breeds which come to mind; pigeons and seagulls.
Surviving in the crowded bustle that is New York. They are calm and fearless. Rarely noticing as people approach.
When I think of birds of my childhood there are two breeds which come to mind; pigeons and seagulls.
Surviving in the crowded bustle that is New York. They are calm and fearless. Rarely noticing as people approach.