I followed this Feather floating down the river Slee on Sunday, taking photos of it as it was floating and spinning around 
on its way - I wonder how far it has reached by now?? maybe reaching the sea, or a young lad fishing it out and sticking it in his hair and pretending he was an Indian Warrior.
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Look at the soft down...this is lovely. I smiled at the image of the young lad picking it up and sticking it in his hair. Very likely...
I, too, wonder what becomes of items like this...neat photos.
Interesting...what becomes of feathers?
Beautiful. Love the way you spot interesting subjects in the smallest of things.
Mac, you are truly an artist with a camera. These pictures are superb.
Interesting, even a feather has its "life story"... :) Where will it end up? Perhaps in a pillow? Oh, not when it's so damp...
God bless you!
Cezar
ahhh hahhh, a quacker feather! the lad would go crazy here...with that feather in his hair...he could really pretend...
Lovely! I used to love finding them, still do.
Gee, has anyone seen my son, Icarus?
so like the feather's design :)
and yes, perhaps it was plucked up by someone as it made its way down stream :) and maybe someone stuck it in a vase.
have a wonderful evening.
Always lovely to come by and see what you have found this week!
How would you like to be that feather, Mac???? You would go all around the world --just floating around with no worries in the world.... Sounds pretty nice, doesn't it?????
Betsy
Lovely floating feather fotos Mac. Too bad our rivers are made of ice now.
The mind of a poet at work again here Imac....
By the way... Why did the Indian chief have so many feathers in his head-dress?
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To keep his wigwarm.
Groans all round.. ;o)
Mac: Neat photo of the feather.
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