The Pentecostal cross-over

As you know, once a year, in May, I reveal tiny bits of my secret, digital life.
No "tutorial" on bird-photography; I own the cheapest Rebel plus 250mm combination, added some iron so I can handle it with my wrecked hand, put my boots on and start walking in the fields. With some breakfast: apple-juice,  cheese.
The birds don't take me seriously and I think they are right: I will never be a real sniper.

Nevertheless: I love those hours outside, sun, rain, mud, wet grass.

From top: Godwit, Blackcap, Blue Tit and Robin. The Blackcap reminds me of the late Herman Brood, one of my favourite artists.