On the way to work this morning I left early enough to catch the sun rising over the north fork of the Black Creek in Middleburg, Florida. I pass this area a lot but its usually later and the light is flat so it was a nice treat to finally catch it this way.
Tipping is not a city in China. Especially not on that turns you into a soulless vampire.
At least for our smallest falcon, the American kestrel. The boys have a beautiful blue “jacket” that sets them apart which is quite striking. The girls are not far behind, and larger to boot. Guess its best not to mess with them in case they hear me.
I’ve been going through old photos when wildlife was my primary subject. I long since sold or traded the old Canon and Olympus gear, but seeing these shots makes me miss grabbing these shots!
Ancient bird from a time long ago? No, it’s a wood stork. You know, the one that delivers babies? They are actually beautiful and interesting birds, though in the right light a little creepy.
You never know when you’re going to see Slender Man. I hear its usually in the woods, but this photo taken in a back alley of Savannah may prove otherwise. As Savannah is the most haunted place in the United States, it only makes sense that this horror would make an appearance here.
Growing up, people had cigarette breaks. Now they have phone breaks. Don’t know which one is worse….
You want in and I want out, but neither of us can reach the handle. Quit the quandary, eh Olivia?