I purposefully didn’t look into the root of what inspired this photograph at the Silent Storyteller. It is just too perfect to make it up. So it was voted in as the first visual impromptu for Niya’s Place. ; )
What I believe about the woman with the beautiful wings…
…she like many birds in the sky who fly south for the winter got a little distracted. Maybe it was a prairie dog. They are the kama sutra giants of the underground with Johnnie Depp charisma, after all. This is only something birds know and shape-shifting-animals… like mermaids. It’s not something that our hunter and gatherer species condones.
So there she is. Is she hoping her bird family in the sky will join her? Or maybe she’s waving goodbye to them…at peace with her decision—proportional to accepting a mate or new home of any kind into our lives. I like to think of her at peace. She will be joining a species of rodents with communication skills that are as sensitive as aliens and even more evolved that SIRI. I think she has already begun to adopt the prairie dog language and is communicating to her previous life. They are wishing her well in her new life.
Even National Geo thinks highly of prairie dogs – their charisma, skill and language.
She has good taste in my opinion.