We often hear the phrase, “Birds of a feather flock together,” but nature has a remarkable way of celebrating contrast.
From a cheeky city gull overlooking a bustling bridge, to a fierce bald eagle claiming its prize, and a shadowy vulture spreading its wings above the forest floor, these three couldn’t be more different.
Three birds. Three different worlds. Each with its own character, instincts, and place in the natural order.
After all, not every bird was meant to flock together.
Photography and reflections by Eleanor Grace
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