3.08.2011

the killing machine

It wasn't even eight o'clock in the morning and I ran over a poor little bird on my way to work today... I couldn't brake because of a car behind me and I thought he would fly away at the last minute. Then there was a tiny little bump as I ran straight over him and a burst of feathers as I looked in my rearview mirror.

What a nice way to start the day, right?

Source: thePaintedSky

3 comments:

PhotoGrunt said...

So sorry, Andrea; not your fault. But, certainly an allegorical comment on the impact of our industrial society on the natural world. Things like this happen all the time.

kcb said...

that is so sad. but what could you do?

Charlotte said...

yowch, sounds rough. :( such things happen, sorry it was a rough start!