Isn't he just extraordinarily beautiful? He was sitting on a ledge above the reflecting pool, on campus, the morning, and then, just after I took this picture, flew down to sit on his person's gauntletted wrist, ate a treat, and flew back again into the nearest tree. She told me that his name was Harvey. This was a quite wonderful sight to start the day, and yet another demonstration that one can never tell what one's going to see on one's way to work here in Los Angeles.
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