7.30 am I don’t see you, but I can feel you. I know you are there, amongst the shadows, staring at me from the distance.
I’m gonna find you. I don’t surrender.
Dense thickets, cold and low clouds are your allies. I have patience, hot coffee and a HD Swarowski ready to catch you.
You speak the language of nature, I learn fast. You soar the skies, I move in a rush…
9.54 am My boss calls me asking what the hell I am doing on the field with this bad weather. Little humming-bird is back home. This is not the end, dear vulture! =P