Sunlit Sapsucker Here is a yellow-bellied sapsucker (Sphyrapicus varius) that visited a while back. image
Crimson Canvas This is a goldfinch (Spinus tristis). I’m not sure what’s causing the reddish tint in the background. There’s a brick-red shed nearby, but I can’t think of any branch that would offer a line of sight with the shed behind it. Step into a world where even the smallest moments—like the glint in a bird's eye—tell their own story. #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #finch #goldfinch image
Good morning. 🌻🌻🌻 22 January 2026 I just finished reading The Widow by John Grisham. I’m a longtime Grisham fan and enjoyed the book, though I wouldn’t call it his best. That’s just my take, of course—someone else might consider it his finest work. The story centers on an aging, enigmatic widow who claims to have millions in assets and wants a new will. As in many Grisham novels, a struggling lawyer finds himself pulled into the middle of it all. He agrees to draft the will, imagining the financial rewards ahead, but a sudden murder upends every expectation. The novel unfolds as a classic whodunit, a mystery designed to keep you guessing. I thought the character development was strong, especially for the main players, and the storyline held my interest from start to finish. The ending, though, felt a bit abrupt and left me wondering how well the lawyer ultimately landed—and what Grisham wanted us to make of that unresolved note. I won’t say anything more, for fear of spoiling the book for anyone who might decide to pick it up. My next read is a recent release from Dean Koontz, another favorite of mine. I can’t recall the title at the moment—it’s sitting on my nightstand at the other end of the house—but I’m looking forward to diving in. Koontz never disappoints. I just hope I didn’t accidentally pick up one I’ve already read, which is entirely possible given how many of his books I’ve gone through. I’m fairly sure it’s a newer release, though. I bought it a while back, and it’s been waiting patiently in a short queue of books to read. “A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies.” — George R.R. Martin “Not all those who wander are lost.” — J.R.R. Tolkien “To acquire the habit of reading is to construct for yourself a refuge from almost all the miseries of life.” — W. Somerset Maugham #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #nature #morning #flowers #wildflowers #books #reading #mystery #JohnGrisham #deankoontz image
A Dance of Shadows and Hues This photo captures a tangle of tree limbs in deep black and glowing orange-brown hues. Near the center, the shape of a dove emerges—subtle but distinct—and just to its right, another dove appears, mostly hidden behind the crisscrossing branches. image
Feathered Fluff This chubby little sanderling (Calidris alba) caught my eye at Gulfport, Mississippi—plump, poised, and perfectly beachbound. Discover nature's fleeting moments through my lens—visit my photo gallery to see more. #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #shorebirds #sanderling image
Blue Jay’s Bow The plumage on this young blue jay is fascinating, especially the gray streak running through its feathers. Juvenile feathers haven’t yet developed the structural qualities that make adult plumage appear blue, and the contrast is striking. image
Rust and Reverie In early spring or sometimes late fall, I occasionally catch sight of rusty blackbirds (Euphagus carolinus). I have to be lucky—they pause only for a moment in the oak and pine trees around my yard before moving on to wherever their mysterious route leads. Step into a world where even the smallest moments—like the glint in a bird's eye—tell their own story. #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #blackbird #rustyblackbird image
Good morning. 🕊️🕊️🕊️ 20 January 2026 When I got up this morning and let Charlie out the back door, I spotted a huge dark bird perched high in a treetop at the edge of the forest, maybe a hundred meters away. My camera was only a couple of feet from me, so I grabbed it and aimed, but the moment I snapped the shot the lens slipped out of focus. By the time I tried for a second image, the bird had vanished. An expletive escaped my mouth—directed squarely at the bird—for slipping my lens so cleanly. It was probably just a vulture, though I’ve never seen one in that particular tree. I’m fairly sure it wasn’t a large hawk; the small birds in my backyard were still busy at the feeders, and if a hawk were around the place would have gone silent. It was too big for a crow, maybe big enough for a raven, but we don’t have ravens here. For all I know, it could have been a winged monkey, because the single image I managed is nothing but an out‑of‑focus dark blotch. C’est la vie. 🤷‍♂️ This afternoon an electrician is coming to move the electrical outlet behind the stove. Between the thickness of the plug, the outlet’s protrusion, and the placement of the stove’s rear vent, I can’t push the stove close enough to the wall to fully open the drawer beside it—the oven handle blocks it. If I calculated the cost of the job based on gaining just half an inch of clearance, it comes out to more than a thousand dollars per inch. Holy moly 😱. But I want it done, and I’m not about to experiment with 250 volts in the name of DIY enlightenment. “Hope is the thing with feathers.” - Emily Dickinson "It may be that when we no longer know what to do, we have come to our real work." - Wendell Berry “The world is before you and you need not take it or leave it as it was when you came in.” - James Baldwin #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #fmorning #pigeons #electronics image