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Chitter-Box-Kat

Published: Sep 10, 2009

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Description

When I saw this lovely fowl with the purple tint to it's feathers, I had to try and catch even a small glimpse of it's bright coloration.

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2304x1728px 435.59 KB

Make

EASTMAN KODAK COMPANY

Model

KODAK Z700 ZOOM DIGITAL CAMERA

Shutter Speed

1/181 second

Aperture

F/4.9

Focal Length

30 mm

ISO Speed

140

Date Taken

Jul 18, 2008, 10:53:35 AM

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midnit3mar3

Sep 11, 2009

That's really beautiful!

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