Somehow, between hellhounds


& a guitar solo made of gutstring
& a guitar solo made of gutstring
& wood, I outlived a stormy night
& wood, I outlived a stormy night
with snow on my eyelids. —Yusef Komunyakaa
with snow on my eyelids.
—Yusef Komunyakaa

4 responses to “Somehow, between hellhounds”

  1. Leesa is SOOO right! Holy crap these are amazing!! The light on those wing-tip & tail feathers……gorgeous shots!! That bird was looking right at you. plus the moon! wow!!! fabulous!!!!

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