Pay in 4 interest-free payments of $62.50 Learn more
Ships within 48 hours · Estimated delivery Sep 28 - Oct 3
As the seasons changed and the forest went through its cycles
It had watched as the other animals came and went but never felt the need to join them
For a fleeting moment
It danced with other birds
Black and White Photography by Robert David Atkinson
Eyes of the Forest Songbird As the seasons changed and"Within the embrace of ancient trees, I dwell. My plumage, crimson, catching the dappled sunlight through the leaves. My eyes are my greatest gift, with the ability to discern the most minor details, a talent that has earned me the whispered stories and reverence of the creatures that call this place home. I have taken on the role of its silent guardian. I watch over my fellow inhabitants, my keen senses alerting me to approaching danger. Seasons come
US$ 103.00
US$ 75.00
US$ 87.99
US$ 19.99
US$ 56.00
US$ 257.50
