Between the Paradise Island beach and our hotel, I chanced upon some tropical wetlands where several ducks were resting amonst the branches in the waters. There was kind of an eery light which added a certain charm to the scene.
Whoever knows essentials of this, most impeakable photographer of all times, should realize on the spot that this duck is no match for the one captured in Pennsylvania ( goddam word, every time I stragle to spell it right...), so generally speaking all credits should move to artist, as duck did not really support this charismatic exresize and was kinda indifferent...