The Blackbird's Cry

I don't know what he has to be so angry about. Maybe railing against the cold weather. Not so cold that I could see his breath. I saw a cracking shot recently depicting that. Maybe one day, I'll get lucky.

I liked the silhouette and left the shadows dark to emphasise my point. I dropped the reeds a touch, but raised the far shore, which was otherwise a black band across the top of the frame.