Richie, our friend Ted calls it blurred leaves, but to me it's the bokeh phenomenon inherent to a very well taken photograph, so enhancing the attention to the subject matter. Perfectly done, per usual!
If you think you can't accept something, try to change it. But if this doesn't work, don't be frustrated, but give it later another try. The one who perseveres wins!
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Traditional Nursery Song of England edited by Felix Summerly (1843)
Little Jenny Wren fell sick upon a time, When in came Robin Redbreast and brought her sops and wine, "Eat, Jenny, drink, Jenny, all shall be thine!" "Thank you, Robin, kindly, you shall be mine." Then Jenny Wren got better, and stood upon her feet, And said to Robin Redbreast, "I love thee not a bit." Then Robin he was angry, and flew upon a pole, "Hoot upon thee! fie upon thee! ungrateful soul."
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Smallest does not always mean most quiet, does it, Richie? If he is anything like ours he is belting out his song here. A scolding bird can reach quite a decibel level, and this guy looks pissed. . . or possibly his hormones are in overdrive. Either way, a great shot of him in **action**.
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