The dead things

The left overs. Unpleasant, useless and ugly things. But there will always be people who will find violence and war beautiful. Well, I am not one of them.

But there are lots of things difficult and unpleasant that are necessary. The ones here are tiny. 

Above the shed skin of a Pantherophis guttatus.

 A cattleya flower. Sometimes I feel I should document the shriveled flowers.

 My daughter said, the little  bird is sad, when she saw this dead tit. Why did she choose these words, instead of "the bird is asleep"?

Death in it's more glamorous form.