My father sent me a photo of three turkeys huddled so closely together, it was hard to tell where one ended and the next began. Their feathers were a burst of color—filling the rainbow and, soon after, my canvas.
Turkey Time
My father sent me a photo of three turkeys huddled so closely together, it was hard to tell where one ended and the next began. Their feathers were a burst of color—filling the rainbow and, soon after, my canvas.




