Late for Patrick’s challenge and tired from another glorious outing with Flavia, but here are four tiny specks in four photos, taken one after the other yesterday, on Slovenian Cultural Holiday, by the Orbetello lagoon where we buy groceries.
But flamingos are all gone, it seems. I don’t know whose mating dance people are now going to observe off the supermarket’s roof on Friday.
Poem? What poem? Life is one big poem, have a look around.

Strain your eyes. 
Giggling to yourself is allowed. 
My camera outdid itself. 
Can you see it? 
Close-up. 
Well, they are tiny too. 
All together. Goodbye, day.
In response to Patrick Jennings’ Pic and a Word Challenge #218: Tiny
We’ve been lucky with the flamingos as well!
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True! We’re just lucky all over. 🙂
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Yeeessss🎉
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Beautiful! Love the last capture of the sky.
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Thank you, Amy. 🙂 I had much time trying to capture the birds in flight. I suppose one needs a bit of practice for it, and a different kind of camera. Point-and-shoot? I want birds to live! 😀
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You’re becoming quite a pro.
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Hihihi, Bojana, sure! 😀 I laughed so much when one duck or something circled above me with a shriek for quite a while but I couldn’t find it with my camera. One needs a bit of training for this, I think. Thanks though!
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Haha. It was screaming-Look at me, I’m ready. Shoot.
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Feathery specks… how delightful! =)
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Thank you, Patrick. Frankly, it’s just great to be there. I’d love it even without my camera. The atmosphere is really peaceful and the birds are loving it.
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❤
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