Flying Creatures
Have you ever noticed that more often we see the birds around us – and all of them are beautiful and wonderful by definition – the more they become invisible to us. We take for granted the beauty of our planet and because we see birds so often, we see them less and less. By my photographs of birds I try to express certain things that happen in this reincarnation of my soul in this world, I mean, good part of it and the part I’m not happy with, the sad part.
In England, United Kingdom, the word birds can signify something else than the meaning here, namely the warm-blooded vertebrates with feathers, like the flamingo species. Ornithology is the science that studies these animals. Perhaps their most striking feature – their ability to fly – rests on them having hollow bones and a rumored incapacity to get fat.
Birds are predominant in mythology and symbolism, such at the white dove signifying peace. Similarly, many mythical creatures are winged, often formed by morphing eagles’, bats’ and other animals’ representations. In fantasy and Medieval literature, winged dragons are curiously reminiscent of dinosaurs, with a mix of pterosaurs or pterodactyls, likewise winged, but reptilian in nature. Griffins have an eagle’s head and a lion’s body. Felines have similarly been a favored subject of mythology, with the Sphinx a remnant of Ancient times with the head of a woman and the body of a lion, the ruins still seen in contemporary Egypt. Crows and ravens are most likely associated with Gothic literature. Horror films have also showcased birds, such as Alfred Hitchcock’s The Birds.
Illusion is the first of all pleasures (Oscar Wilde) |
We use morality against people whom we dislike (Oscar Wilde) |
Who, being loved, is poor? (Oscar Wilde) |
Imagination is more important than knowledge. (Einstein) |
Love is more important than imagination. (Megan Jorgensen) |
Knowledge is more important than love. (Megan Jorgensen) |
A very young pigeon on our balcony. |
There were two of them, we miss them |
A nice and curious bird in a Toronto park |
A lonely pigeon |
Loonies in Toronto's High Park |
Two loonies in the High Park |
Nice and brave loones in the High Park lake in Toronto city |
Don't knowy how to explain, but I like loonies. |
There is something magic in loonies taking a slow swim. |
A Gothic loonie reflecting on the life and galaxie... |
A Monarch batterfly, picture taken in Toronto's down-town |
Ms. and Mr. Penguin. Artwork by Elena |
A small, but brave bird in Jean-Drapeau Park of Montreal |
A proud Canadian Albatros (or may be not an albatros) |
A blue pigeons looking for a friend |
The winter is coming. It's cold and chilly |
Even pigeons suffer when the winter around the corner |
Where do the pigeons spend the winter? |
This piegeon learns to read, no doubt about his intentions |
A bird's sculpture in Pyerson University's Campus |
Young and curious pigeons researching the world |
Bird's dreams. Do the birds dream? |
Do the birds play chess? I do, I like playing chess. |
Pigeons in Toronto are everywhere, on every balcony |
It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries. (John Masefield) |
When you have clay in your hands, it's hard to avoid making birds. (Eva Zeisel) |
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