I was sitting at my "home" studio, one or two weeks ago, and was doing some painting and while looking out the window a swarm of doves doing their cirles over the roofs.
From right hand to left hand and over the roof on the opposite. Nothing special about that, especially they do it hundreds of time each day. But - something was different. I had to look twice, then i saw it. In the middle of the doves flew a hawk. Which intentions it had i can not say. Anyhowtwo or three of the (...)