Living at heights feels like heaven… or at least closer to it :). I play neighbor to bunch of these gorgeous Kites who visit my aerial neighborhood daily. One of these, somehow, has become a pal of mine. Although its kinda one-sided 🙂 . Its that prominent “V” in his wings which makes him stand out from his family.
I named him Arnold… for his magnificence, strength, beauty and grace. Pet-name’s Arnie. Isn’t he gorgeous!
Two To Tango:
That’s Arnie with his brother. Pat twice on my back for getting this bang on time with my buddy in focus.
That’s My Style Of Lunching:
Nah. That ain’t him. This picture however makes me happy whenever I look at it. Why? I’ve mostly seen these birds hovering for hours in the braising sun for food. And seeing this guy with his kill, tells me there’s still something left for these beautiful creatures in this ruthless jungle of concrete.
My Name Is Arnold
Natasha Gracious 
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