I must admit, I believe I’m suffering from bird AD&D. There’s not a flutter in a tree that doesn’t cause me to stop in my tracks and look. What could it be? Is it something yellow? Is it perhaps blue?
With a camera, I’m able to capture these fleeting movements and freeze the motion. True magic happening right before my eyes.
I fell into birding and wildlife photography entirely by accident. Blame it on the eagles. It’s all their fault. Can’t wait to see them again this winter. In the meantime, let’s enjoy the birds of summer.
Tonight’s the night for my live interview with PhotoCoach Pro and Shutterbug Excursions. For more details, see my previous post here:
Hope to hear you there!
There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.