Tuesday, 6 January 2009
A winter morning
The two swans force their way across the dark frozen canal to the bread crumbs which the seagulls have staked a claim to. A swan relishes its power over the seagulls and eats the bread peacefully. Jonathan Livingston or some such circles the swan looking for his chance to snatch the bread crumb away. All this in the few crazy moments of a morning, while a hundred metres away the number 8 bus passes by. I can either be a photographer, or reach the office on time.