But the moment a bird was dead, no matter how beautiful it had been in life, the pleasure of possession became blunted for me.
Audubon, by Himself: A Profile of John James Audubon from Writings (ed. 1969)
But the moment a bird was dead, no matter how beautiful it had been in life, the pleasure of possession became blunted for me.
Audubon, by Himself: A Profile of John James Audubon from Writings (ed. 1969)