Parrot World…


Growing up I used to see a neighbor’s parrot on a regular basis. As a small kid I imagined that parrots were as common as robins.But then a half-century passed without any parrot contact except that in movies. However, over the last five years through photography I’ve reconnected with birds I thought were parrot-like. The lesson here is that a child knows what he imagines until adult rules and boundaries flatten the world he has created growing up. The parrots never went away, only the child departed.

Published by 67steffen

My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close.

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