I was outside the other day taking sock photos (what! Finished knitting project! Natural light!) and I heard the call of the bird previously seen in a pair of much more blurry shots here and here. He was nice enough to hold still while I snapped about a dozen photos, and here are three of the best —
Now if only I could find that Barred Owl I’ve been hearing for years…
A Day in the Life
Maker of thrown, hand-built, and slipcast ceramics; dyer and spinner of yarn; writer of science fiction; watcher of people and nature.