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The waters off of Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge are affected by the tidal surges of the Potomac River. As a result, trails that run parallel to the water are sometimes inundated with water, which leaves behind driftwood and other debris when the waters recede.

Last Thursday one of my favorite trails was still flooded and an abandoned chair caught my attention. The broken plastic lawn chair was sitting upright in the shallow water, partially covered in vines. What was it doing there? Where did it come from?

I focus on wildlife and nature subjects most of the time, but will photograph almost anything else that attracts my eye. In this case, the chair seemed to be telling a story of sorts, having an almost metaphorical significance. The image has an almost abstract feel to it and I love the ripples and reflections in the water and the contrast in the shapes and textures of the natural elements in the photo versus those of the manmade chair.

Yes, I know that this is kind of a quirky image, but I like it and decided it was worth sharing.

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When I spotted this Song Sparrow (Melospiza melodia) last Thursday poking about in a mass of floating vegetation in a small pond last Thursday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge, I decided that I wanted to get a shot of it. That proved to be quite a challenge. The bird kept its head down and was blocked by the vegetation most of the time.

I kept waiting and shooting in vain and worried that the sparrow would eventually fly away and leave me empty-handed. Finally the bird starting moving toward one end of the vegetation and was almost in the open. I got ready and when the sparrow limited its head momentarily, I was able to capture the kind of image that I had imagined at the start.

I like the way that the sparrow is framed by the vegetation and the water that is visible throughout the image. I am not sure what it had in its mouth, but the sparrow had apparently found some kind of tasty tidbit. The partial reflection of the bird in the water was an added bonus.

It is not rare for me to imagine shots when I am out with my camera and it is really cool when I manage to bring those imagined shots to life.

Song Sparrow

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Red-bellied Woodpeckers(Melanerpes carolinus) are one of the most common woodpeckers in my area. I catch glimpses of them often as the move about in the trees, but I rarely manage to get a clean shot of one. I remember when I was first began to photograph birds and was super excited to spot the bright red heads of these woodpeckers. I mistakenly assumed that they would be called Red-headed woodpeckers, but I was wrong—Red-headed Woodpeckers are completely different species.

I was always a bit confused by the name of this species, because I never managed to see the woodpecker’s “red belly.” In the second photo below, you can see an orangish tinge in the lower abdomen area that I guess may qualify as a “red belly,” but that is a bit of a stretch.

Red-bellied Woodpeckers spend a lot of time probing beneath the bark of trees for insects. If you look closely at the first photo, you can see the woodpecker at work with its bill. According to the Cornell Lab of Ornithology, “A Red-bellied Woodpecker can stick out its tongue nearly 2 inches past the end of its beak. The tip is barbed and the bird’s spit is sticky, making it easier to snatch prey from deep crevices. Males have longer, wider-tipped tongues than females, possibly allowing a breeding pair to forage in slightly different places on their territory and maximize their use of available food.” Wow!

Things are warming up a bit and it was delightful to walk about in the sunshine at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge last Thursday. I decided to leave my heavy coat in the car and wore just a hooded sweatshirt with a long-sleeved thermal shirt underneath. Spring is coming, but I suspect that we will have a bit more winter weather before then—here in Northern Virginia February often has the most severe weather of the winter.

Red-bellied Woodpecker

Red-bellied Woodpecker

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Photography does not have to be complicated. Sometimes all it takes is a well-executed image of a common subject in a simple composition.

If I were working as a portrait photographer for humans, I could choose an appropriate backdrop and set up studio lighting. I could instruct subjects on poses and position them carefully, shooting a variety of poses so that I would have multiple shots from which to choose the best ones. If I did not like a particular expression in a shot, I could reshoot the portrait until both the client and I were happy.

Life is much different for a wildlife photographer. I have to work with the available light and environment. Subjects are often skittish and uncooperative. I often have only a single chance to get a shot and may not get a second chance.

I feel blessed when things work out and I am able to capture simple portraits, like this one of a male Northern Cardinal (Cardinalis cardinalis) that I photographed last Thursday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. I took multiple shots of this cardinal when I spotted his bright red feathers, but in almost every one of them, the cardinal was looking away. Finally, the cardinal looked toward me for a brief moment and I was able to get the shot.

It is certainly not a perfect shot, but it is a pleasing little portrait of this handsome bird and I am happy that I was able to capture the moment. For me, photography is primarily about capturing and sharing the beauty that surrounds us, a beauty that too often we ignore, because it is uncomplicated and unspectacular. As the old Shaker folk song reminds us, “Tis a gift to be simple.”

Northern Cardinal

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Bald Eagles (Haliaeetus leucocephalus) at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge are increasingly spending time in and around existing eagle nests. It probably won’t be long before eggs are laid and the eagles begin to sit on the eggs.

On Thursday I spotted an eagle perched high in a nest while its mate kept watch from a nearby tree, as you can see in the final photo. This eagle nest is huge and is by far the largest one at the wildlife refuge. The nest has been used for many years and each year the eagles seem to add another layer to it. It was very easy to spot this eagle, because its bright white head was sticking prominently out of the nest.

When the eagles begin incubating the eggs, however, they hunker down in the deep nest and it is usually impossible to know for certain when they are present. During that period of time I will sometimes watch and wait, hoping to be there for the “changing of the guard,” when one member of the couple takes over duties from the other, but I have been lucky enough to be there only a few times when that happened. Otherwise I have to wait for the eaglets to get big enough to poke their little heads out of the top edge of the nest.

On another part of the refuge, barriers have now gone up to protect the nesting eagles at that location. That nest is adjacent to one of the trails, whereas the large nest pictured here is far enough away from the trail that the authorities do not seem to think that the eagles require additional protection.

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

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Great Blue Herons (Ardea herodias) often stand still for extended periods of time when fishing. I consider myself to be quite patient, but most of the time a heron’s patience exceeds my own and I will move on before he has made a strike to catch a fish.

Sometimes, though, herons will walk slowly through the water, carefully lifting their large feet to create minimum disturbance in the water. That was the case last week at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge, where I spotted a heron slowing making its way through the shallow water—the waters in the Potomac River area are influenced by the tides and it was near low tide when I was observing the heron.

I captured this fun little image just as the tips of the heron’s visible foot cleated the water. If you look closely, you will notice that he claws on the heron’s visible foot were just touching the water. (I love to play with words, so you could say that the heron was “just scratching the surface.” Sorry.)

The angle at which I took the shot caused the heron’s two legs to blend together, so that it looks almost like there are two legs coming out of a single knee. The reflections further confuse the viewer, because it is not clear where the legs end (especially the back leg) and where the reflections begin. The net result, I think, is a positive one, prompting the view to linger longer on the image in an effort to resolve the visual confusion—many viewers scroll through photos really quickly and it is a real plus when something about an image causes them to pause for a moment and examine it more closely.

Great Blue Heron

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Belted Kingfishers (Megaceryle alcyon) are one of my nemesis birds. They are small and fast and incredibly skittish. I see (or hear) them quite often, but I am rarely able to get a decent shot of one.

I spent a good amount of time last Friday at Huntley Meadows Park observing a male Belted Kingfisher trying to catch a fish. He was perched on some kind of board sticking out of the water and repeatedly dove into the water and returned to the same post. Eventually he caught a fish, but, alas, flew away with it before I could get a shot of him with his catch.

Unlike an eagle that grabs a fish with its talons without submerging itself, a kingfisher dives headfirst into the water, creating a big splash. According to the Cornell Lab of Ornithology, “When it spots a fish or crayfish near the surface, it takes flight, dives with closed eyes, and grabs the prey in its bill with a pincer motion. Returning with its prize, it pounds the prey against the perch before swallowing it head first.”

I was perched on am observation platform some distance away, but had a clear line of sight to the kingfisher. Over time I was able to capture some relatively sharp shots of the kingfisher in action. The first shot is my favorite—the kingfisher was rising up out of the water, surrounded by water droplets, after what appeared to have been an unsuccessful attempt.

The second photo shows the kingfisher on its perch. I am not sure why this board was sticking out of the water, but noted several similar boards nearby. The subsequent images show the kingfisher in various stages of action. I was fortunate that the kingfisher made several attempts, sometimes diving to the left and sometimes to the right, so I had multiple chances to get shots. Actions shots are a tough, but fun challenge. The kingfisher would take off without warning and after it dove into the water, I was never sure exactly when and where he would reemerge.

Belted Kingfisher

Belted Kingfisher

Belted Kingfisher

Belted Kingfisher

Belted Kingfisher

Belted Kingfisher

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Usually when I hear some rustling in the leaves and see a flash of rust-colored feathers, I assume that it is an American Robin. I was delighted last Friday at Huntley Meadows Park to be wrong in my assumption. When I zoomed in on the bird that had attracted my attention, I realized that it was an Eastern Towhee (Pipilo erythrophthalmus), a species that I see a lot less frequently than the American Robin,

This colorful little bird proved to be quite skittish and I managed to capture only a few shots of it before it flew deeper into the underbrush. Fortunately I was able to capture enough details that you can see the bird’s beautiful markings and coloration.

Eastern Towhee

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Last Friday at Huntley Meadows Park a host of turtles emerged from their winter sleep to bask in the unseasonably warm sun, including this beautiful Spotted Turtle (Clemmys guttata). Unlike most of the turtles where I live that prefer larger, more open bodies of water, Spotted Turtles are found most often in the shallow water of marshy areas and are considered to be semi-aquatic.

As I recall, turtles do not hibernate, but instead enter a period of brumation in which they bury themselves in the mud and slow down their metabolisms. According to the Pee Dee Wildlife Control website, “Brumation is different than hibernation as the animals who brumate can wake up on the random warm days to sun themselves and drink water to avoid dehydration, whereas a hibernating animal will not.”

The temperature last Friday soared to 80 degrees (27 degrees C) at Ronald Reagan National Airport here in the Washington D.C. area, a record high temperature for the month of January. The change in temperature was particularly jolting, because it came just one week after a snowstorm had dropped five inches (13 cm) of snow on us and a protracted period of sub-freezing temperatures that followed that storm.

 

Spotted Turtle

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At various times throughout the winter, I can see rafts of migratory ducks in the waters off of Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. Most of the time there are Buffleheads, Ruddy Ducks, and Hooded Mergansers, but sometimes these familiar friends are joined by members of other species.

Last week I spotted some Scaups, medium-sized diving ducks that tend to hang out in the deeper waters far from the shore. There are two different kinds of Scaups—Greater and Lesser—that are almost identical in appearance and I honestly have trouble telling them apart. According to the Cornell Lab of Ornithology, there are “only slight differences in head shape: the Greater Scaup has a rounded head, the Lesser Scaup a peaked head.”

One of the female scaups ventured within range of my telephoto lens and I was able to capture this image. To me, her head looks rounded, so I am guessing that she is a Female Greater Scaup (Aythya marila). I love her distinctive white patches near her bill and her stunning yellow eyes.

Greater Scaup

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I never get tired of photographing Bald Eagles (Haliaeetus leucocephalus)—it always feels special to catch sight of one of these majestic birds. In Northern Virginia, where I live, we are blessed to have a relative abundance of Bald Eagles and I see one or more of them quite regularly. Getting a good shot of one, though, is a bit of a challenge, because the eagles’ eyesight and reaction times are vastly superior to my own. A lot of the time my first indication of the presence of an eagle is when I see it flying away from me.

This past Tuesday I spotted a Bald Eagle perched on a broken-of branch of what appeared to be a small, dead tree at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. There was some vegetation between the two of us that hopefully hid me from view. Initially my view of the eagle was partially blocked, but by bending and twisting myself, I managed to find a clear visual tunnel.

When I captured the first shot, the “regal” one, the eagle appeared to be surveying its surroundings from on high, like a royal sovereign. A few seconds late, the eagle seemed to have become aware of my presence and stared directly at me. It is hard to interpret the facial expressions of an eagle, but “fierce” is a descriptive word that often comes to mind.

Although it might have been a little curious about me, the eagle seemed mostly unhappy that I was there. I can imagine the regal eagle thinking, “We are not amused.”

Be sure to click on the second image to get a closer look at the eagle’s face. How do you interpret that expression?

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

 

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Have the rules changed or have I simply changed? When I first starting getting into wildlife and nature photography, one of the basic “rules” that I learned was I should try to fill the frame with my primary subject. I acquired longer lenses and worked to become more stealthy so I could get closer and closer to my subjects. My “ideal” shot was a sharp “portrait” image with a soft creamy background.

I still like those kind of images, but I began to realize that I was removing the birds and bugs from their environments. I am now pushing myself to try to include more of the relationship between the subject and its surroundings and ideally the interaction between the two. What that means is that I am growing increasingly comfortable with images in which the primary subject takes up only a small portion of the frame.

In the first image, for example, I could have easily cropped this shot of Song Sparrow (Melospiza melodia) much more tightly to draw the viewers’ eyes to the bird’s feather details. Instead, I limited the cropping in order to show all of the dried vegetation hanging from the branch on which the sparrow was perched.

In the second image, the Great Blue Heron (Ardea herodias) was quite far away. In the past, I might not have taken the shot, because I knew I would not be able to capture a detailed view of the heron. In this case, I instantly knew that I wanted to capture the mood of the moment by showing the heron in its environment. I was happy to be able to convey a sense of the peacefulness of the moments that I shared with this beautiful heron, a time for reflection both literally and figuratively.

Rules and guidelines are undoubtedly helpful for beginners, because they establish a general framework for understanding what makes a “good” photograph. Over time and after spending countless hours with my camera and my computer, I have learned that “good” is a relative term and that “beauty” is often subjective. Most importantly, however, I have developed a greater sense of what types of photos I personally like and become more skilled in creating these kinds of images.

Nothing is static, though, and I know that my tastes and preferences and those of my readers are likely to change over time. Artists of all types are prone to introspection and are more likely than most other people to explore their inner landscape for inspiration and understanding. Whatever output those artists create is often the result of the interplay between their inner world and the outer world—the “environment” really matters in understanding the context of a work.

Song Sparrow

Great Blue Heron

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It won’t be long before the Bald Eagles (Haliaeetus leucocephalus) begin to incubate their eggs at one of several nests of which I am aware at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. The smallest nest was used for the first time last year and I was curious to see if the eagles would return to it. I was therefore quite happy to spot an eagle on Tuesday perched in that nest in what looks to be a sycamore tree. Usually eagles sit much lower in the nest when there are eggs present, so I suspect that this eagle was checking out the nest, possible as a prelude to renovating or enlarging it.

I was a pretty good distance away from the eagle and was partially hidden by vegetation and trying to be stealthy, but the eagle detected my presence. I captured the second image right after the eagle flew out of the nest. I managed to get only a single decent shot, because the eagle descended and was immediately hidden by the abundant branches—if the eagle had flown upwards I might have had a better chance of getting several clear shots.

Last year the authorities at the refuge eventually blocked the trail on which I was traveling to keep the eagles from being disturbed during the nesting season. I would not surprised to find the trail blocked the next time I visit the refuge. During the period of time before the trees begin to leaf out, I may still be able to keep track of the nest, albeit from a slightly greater distance from it.

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

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Despite my best efforts, I could not get this White-throated Sparrow (Zonotrichia albicollis) to smile for me during a mini-portrait session on Tuesday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. The sparrow seemed to think that a serious look was more appropriate for his LinkedIn profile photo.

Birds were much more active on Twitter before its name was changed to X, but now are searching for new social media fora. Are postings on X still called “tweets?”

White-throated Sparrow

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When it comes to posting photos, where do you you draw the line? Do you carefully curate your images and post only the ones that make you look good as a photographer? Do you worry about your “image” and reputation? I remember someone telling me once that the true sign of professionals is that they present only their absolute best work to the public.

I am proud to say that I am not a professional by that definition and I post photos that I find interesting, cool, or quirky, irrespective of the supposed quality of the images. I do not really care all that much about my personal image and have never had a goal of attracting a large audience of “followers.” I post images that appeal to me in some way and hope that some viewers will have a similar reaction

My photos (and my blog) are a reflection of the way that I see the world and my simple objective is to use my images and words to share my perspectives with others, i.e. to help them to see the world through my eyes. For me, the natural world is full of endless wonder and unlimited beauty, a place to explore and channel my curiosity and creativity.

I have gone off on a bit of a tangent in this posting, but I woke up this morning in an introspective mood and wanted to share some of what is going on in my head at this moment. The three images below are ones that I have taken over the past two weeks at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge and are a bit more “artsy” than my usual images, which tend to be more detailed and close-up.

The first image shows a pair of Hooded Merganser ducks (Lophodytes cucullatus) flying away from me over the water. I really like their shadowy reflections and the parallel lines of the water. The second photo shows a Pied-billed Grebe (Podilymbus podiceps). Although I captured the details of the bird pretty well, it is the rippled reflection that really grabbed my attention.

The final photo is a minimalist environmental portrait of a Belted Kingfisher (Megaceryle alcyon). Silhouettes work best when the shape of the subject make it immediately recognizable, which I think is the case here. I like the way that the angular protrusions of the branch match those of the bird. The image is mostly black and white, but I really like the way that you can see a bit of the blue sky peeking through in the upper right corner of the frame.

So what do you think? Would you have thought to capture these images? Would you have been willing to share them with others? Where do you draw the line?

Hooded Mergansers

Pied-billed Grebe

Belted Kingfisher

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I observed Song Sparrows (Melospiza melodia) foraging for food on the ground at multiple locations last Thursday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. Most of the time they would fly away as I approached, but occasionally one of them would choose a new snow-covered perch that was still within range of my long telephoto zoom lens.

The two photos below are mostly monochromatic, composed primarily of various shades of brown and white. The warmth of the browns helps to warm up the photos a little, despite the abundance of snow. I think the photos would have felt cooler and more stark if I had converted them to black and white.

Song Sparrow

Song Sparrow

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Most of the woodpeckers in my area have black and white feathers in varying patterns, but the Northern Flicker (Colaptes auratus) is a notable and colorful exception to that general rule. I spotted this male Northern Flicker—only males have the black “mustache”—last Thursday perched high in a dead tree at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge.

The sky was clouded over when I captured this image, so I chose to overexpose the shot to reveal the amazing colors and patterns of the flicker’s feathers. These camera settings caused the background to be almost totally blown out and the resulting white background makes this look like it was shot in a studio.

Like most of the birds that I photographed in our recent frigid weather, the flicker had fluffed its feathers in an effort to retain heat. If you look closely at the image, you may notice that the feathers cover most of the flicker’s feet, with only the tips of the toes visible.

Northern Flicker

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This Song Sparrow (Melospiza melodia) looks like it was buried in deep snow, but was merely hidden by a small snowdrift between the two of us as it foraged for food in a small open patch on Thursday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge.

This photo reminds me of my childhood days growing up in New England. After a snowfall, we would build snow forts and have massive snowball fights. We would crouch behind the walls of our forts and periodically peer over the top of the walls (like this sparrow) before raising up to launch another volley of snowballs. These days I am more likely to build a snowman than a snow fort, although, alas, I did not take advantage of the opportunity to do so this past week.

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I am not sure exactly what this male Northern Cardinal (Cardinalis cardinalis) was doing on Thursday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge when I captured this image. Perhaps he was trying to nibble on a bud on the branch on which he was perched—it was definitely too cold for there to be bugs out in the open. Whatever the case, I love the way that the cardinal extended his wings to maintain his balance.

The acrobatic moves of the cardinal and my shooting angle from below combined to distort the shape of his body, making it look almost cartoonish. All in all, this image makes me smile and I hope that it has the same effect on you.

Northern Cardinal

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I finally got out of my house on Thursday and visited Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. Large numbers of sparrows were busily pecking on the ground alongside the trails, many of which were still partially covered with snow. The sparrows would scatter as I approached, often disappearing deep into the surrounding vegetation, but occasionally one would stay still long enough for me to take its photo.

The first image shows what I believe is a White-throated Sparrow, surrounded by a bounty of berries. The second image shows a Song Sparrow (Melospiza melodia), foraging in the snow-covered grasses. I photographed the House Sparrow (Passer domesticus) in the third image in my neighborhood, but decided to include it here among its fellow sparrows.

The last two photos show a rotund White-throated Sparrow—like so many birds at this time of the year, this sparrow has puffed up his feathers to try to stay warm in the frigid weather. The final photo shows a blurry Northern Cardinal foraging in the background, a visible indication of the peaceful coexistence of multiple species as they searched for food.

White-throated Sparrow

Song Sparrow

House Sparrow

White-throated Sparrow

White-throated Sparrow

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Flowers are beautiful when you look at them from the front, of course, but they can be equally beautiful when you look at them from behind, especially when they are backlit. That was certainly true for these colorful violas that I photographed last week at Green Spring Gardens, a county-run historical garden not far from where I live.

I especially like the first shot, which has an abstract quality to it, caused in part by photographing the flower at close range with my macro lens. The flower is reduced to a mass of shapes and color and of light and shadows to the point where the brain at first glance does not seem to be able to figure out what the subject is.

viola

violas

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Birds have to work really hard to find even the smallest amount food during the winter, as this Great Blue Heron (Ardea herodias) demonstrated last week at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. Alas, the fish that the heron pulled out of the water turned out to be a tiny one, nothing more than an appetizer. After gulping the fish down, the heron patiently returned to its fishing and I moved along.

As you can probably tell from the blurred foreground of the photo, I was crouched in some vegetation adjacent to a small pond and did not have an unobstructed view of the heron. I generally try not to disturb my wildlife subjects and am even more careful during the cold months, not wanting to cause the subject to expend excess energy in escaping me that it might need to find food.

Great Blue Heron

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There is something iconic about a photo of a Northern Cardinal (Cardinalis cardinalis) in the snow and every time that we have a snow storm I try to capture images of these bright red birds. Fortunately I did not have to travel far to find some cardinals—I captured all three of these images in the suburban townhouse community in which I live.

Given the bright color their plumage, it is not hard to spot male cardinals, but they tend to be pretty active and don’t sit still for very long, so I had to react quickly when I managed to get an unobstructed view of one. I tried to frame my photos so there was at least a little bit of snow visible in the shot and more or less succeeded in doing so.

The weather forecasters predict that we will have some more snow tomorrow, so I will probably spend a little more time getting acquainted with my neighborhood birds this weekend.

Northern Cardinal

Northern Cardinal

Northern Cardinal

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We ended up getting 4-5 inches (10-13 cm) of snow in the storm that concluded yesterday. That may not sound like a lot of snow, but it was enough for the federal government and all of the school districts in the Washington D.C. area to be closed for the day. The roads were icy in my neighborhood, so I played it safe and did not venture out in my car at all.

However, I did go for a walk in my townhouse community in search of birds. It felt a little strange to be carrying a long telephoto zoom lens in such a heavily populated area and I alternately between feeling like a Peeping Tom and a member of the paparazzi.

I was happy to find a few birds in a strip of woods in our community, including this Dark-eyed Junco (Junco hyemalis). It was initially foraging on the ground when I spotted it, as you can see in the first photo, and then flew into some trees when I took a few steps closer.

It is sunny out today and the roads are mostly clear, but that is a bit deceptive, because the temperature was only 14 degrees (-10 degrees C), the last time I checked. Yikes! I have not reviewed all of my photos from yesterday, so I probably will stay inside and finish that review, rather than venture out with my camera today.

Dark-eyed Junco

Dark-eyed Junco

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In addition to the stunning pink and purple bromeliad that I featured in an earlier posting, here are some shots of tropical plants that I observed in the “glasshouse” at Green Spring Gardens last week. The first two shots are of what I believe is a ground orchid—it may be a Phillippine Ground Orchid (Spathoglottis plicata), but there are a number of similar species, so I cannot be sure of the identification.

The third photo shows an orchid that is more typical of what I imagine when I think of an orchid. It is a little past its prime, but is still incredibly beautiful. The final photo is a close-up view of one of the many succulents that I observed. I love the geometric patterns of the multi-colored leaves in the image.

One of the nice things about taking photos indoors was that I did not have to worry about the wind creating movement. However, there was not a lot of space for maneuvering and the background was often cluttered, so I had to work hard to find pleasing angles for my photos.

This is a totally different style of photography that the bird photography I have been doing the past few months, but I think that it is good to mix things up a bit to keep from getting stuck in a rut photography-wise.

ground orchid

ground orchid

orchid

succulent

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I have not been paying much attention to weather forecasts, so I was pleasantly surprised this morning to wake up to world covered with a dusting of snow. Normally this small amount of snow would not be newsworthy, but we have been in a snow drought for quite some time in my area. It has been two years since we last had an accumulation of two inches (50 mm) of snow in a single storm and for the entire winter last year we had a total of only about a half an inch (13 mm).

I probably did not need to do so, but I got out my snow shovel and cleared my steps and the sidewalk in front of my house.  I don’t really plan to drive anywhere, but I brushed the snow off of my car to keep it from freezing into any icy crust. Many of you know that I drive an orange KIA Soul and the final photo shows my BLESS MY license plate inside of a frame that says SOUL. I like this positive message and frequently get thumbs-up signs of approval from my fellow drivers.

Weather forecasters predict that we could get another 2 to 4 inches (50-100 mm) later today. I grew up in New England and that amount of snow would be a minor annoyance, but here in the Washington D.C. area, it will paralyze the area, undoubtedly resulting in numerous accidents and delayed school openings or even closures tomorrow. Some of the effects may be mitigated by the fact that today is a federal holiday, Martin Luther King Jr. Day, so traffic congestion should be lighter than usual, which will allow road crews to more effective clear and treat the roads.

Snowy dragonfly

Snowy lamppost

Snowy soul

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I was thrilled to be able to capture a few shots of this sub-adult Bald Eagle (Haliaeetus leucocephalus) last Monday as it soared overhead at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. Judging from the fact that there are light feathers in the wings, which are completely dark for adults, and dark feathers in the tail, which are completely white for adults, I’d guess that this eagle is about 3-4 years old. Bald Eagles take almost five years to fully develop the “look” that we normally associate with this species.

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

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During the gray days of winter my senses are starved for color as the world turns mostly monochromatic. Where can I find bright colors? For a few blissful moments I immersed myself in a tropical world this past Thursday when I visited the “glasshouse,” the small greenhouse at Green Spring Gardens in Alexandria, Virginia.

There were some orchids and succulents, but my eyes were immediately attracted to the amazing hot pink and purple colors of an unusual-looking plant. I had no idea what kind of plant it was, but was absolutely mesmerized by this bold colors and managed to capture a few close-up shots of it with my macro lens.

When I returned home I started my research and eventually figured out that it was some sort of bromeliad. What in the world is a “bromeliad?” Bromeliads are a group of mostly tropical plants that belong to the family Bromeliaceae. I read and re-read descriptions of the characteristics and got tangled up in the scientific jargon of plant anatomy. As I understand it, many bromeliads are able to store water in a structure formed by their tightly overlapping leaf bases—the pineapple is the only bromeliad that immediately comes to mind.

With the help of my dear friend and photography mentor Cindy Dyer, I determined that this colorful plant is probably a Blue Tango Bromeliad (Aechmea ‘Blue Tango’) or possible a Dwarf Blue Tango Bromeliad (Aechmea ‘Del Mar’). Both of these are hybrid cultivars of plants that are native to tropical areas and require high humidity levels to thrive—the glasshouse was humid, but not as steamy as some that I have previously visited.

Blue Tango Bromeliad

Blue Tango Bromeliad

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Yesterday I had the desire to photograph something different. For the past few months, my long 150-600mm telephoto zoom lens has remained on my camera and I have focused mostly on birds. I decided to switch back to my 180mm macro lens, the lens that I use most of the time during warmer months, and set off for Green Spring Gardens, a historic county-run park only a few miles from where I live.

Not surprisingly, I did not spot any insects, but I was thrilled to find several patches of Snowdrop flowers (g. Galanthus) in bloom. I had a fun time trying to compose some  shots of these beautiful little flowers, though I did end up a bit muddy, because it had rained a lot the previous day.

At this time of the year the flower beds are mostly dirt and/or mulch, so it is impossible to get the smooth green backgrounds that I often strive for during the spring and summer months. However, I was able to blur the background some by carefully choosing my shooting angle and adjusting my camera settings.

During my time at the park, I also visited the “glasshouse,” a small greenhouse that houses tropical flowers, succulents, and bromeliads. It felt great to soak up the warmth of the sun in this enclosed environment and I managed to take a few photos there that I will share in a future blog posting.

Snowdrop

Snowdrop

Snowdrop

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I love the beautiful markings of this male Downy Woodpecker that was acrobatically snagging some poison ivy berries when I spotted him on Monday at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge. Downy Woodpeckers, the smallest woodpeckers in North America, feed primarily on insects, although they supplement their diet with seeds and berries, especially during winter months, when insects are much harder to find.

I can’t help but admire the intense focus of these little dynamos that are in constant motion as they forage for food. I usually see them pecking away at the bark of trees, but have always seem them on bushes and cattails.

In case you are curious, it is easy to distinguish a male Downy Woodpecker from a female, because only the males have the small red patch on the back of their heads, a feature that is visible in both of these photos.

Downy Woodpecker

Downy Woodpecker

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When I first spotted this little bird on Monday as it perched high in a tree at Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge, its shape caused me to think that it was an American Robin. As I got a little closer, though, I could see that the bird’s breast was spotted and did not have the distinctive orange color of “our” robin.

I remembered that the American Robin is a member of the thrush family, so I assumed that this bird was another kind of thrush. (The European Robin, by contrast, belongs to the chat subfamily of the Old World Flycatcher family—check out this November 2019 blog posting to see a photo of a European Robin that I photographed in Paris.) When I returned home and checked by bird identification guide, I was able to determine that this is probably a Hermit Thrush (Catharus guttatus), a species that I have encountered only a few times.

As I was looking up information on the Hermit Thrush, I discovered that this bird played a an important role in “When Lilacs Last In The Dooryard Bloom’d,” an elegy on the death of Abraham Lincoln by noted American poet Walt Whitman. The thrush, along with lilacs and a star, is one of the recurring elements in the poem and seems to represent a kind of reconciliation with death and its song is described as “Death’s outlet song of life.” I am providing a link to the entire poem in case you are interested in reading the beautiful poem in its entirety. As a foretaste, I will leave you with one small section of the poem in which Whitman first introduced his readers to the Hermit Thrush:

“In the swamp in secluded recesses,

A shy and hidden bird is warbling a song.
Solitary the thrush,
The hermit withdrawn to himself, avoiding the settlements,
Sings by himself a song.
Song of the bleeding throat,
Death’s outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,
If thou wast not granted to sing thou would’st surely die.)”

Hermit Thrush

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