I spotted a couple of carrion crows interacting with each other on the gate. I think they were play fighting, rather than fighting. I thought watching the two was perfect for the theme 'wings' for the

with or without crows

ultralight poetry

...as a pair of Pied Crows pitched up to have a feast. Never a pleasure for us to see roadkill, but nature has its own laws. I took all the photos from our car, and somebody must have driven over a dove

Sometimes a long journey into untouched nature isn't necessary to experience interesting wildlife. I love getting lost in a forest for hours on end, but some days it's simply not possible. For these moments,

Hello my friends. It’s great to be getting back to normal. I don’t know the area that well and hope there are some hills and woods on hills near by. I’m grateful and happy with my flat walk for now. My

an ode to Melby

and all my accomplices

or, a hole in my bucket of marbles

nothing but piss and shit

Crows are so ubiquitous throughout urban areas that I sometimes forget that they also live in the wilderness. This pair was hanging out near a heron colony. Crows are supposed to avoid dense forests, and

experiential essay with photos that don't match

feathered frenzies of persistence

a corvidaen representation of the fear of utter muselessness, plus two made-up words

Leucism in crows

speak for yourself

There are a couple of things that I don't do on a regular basis. Both are related to things I love: photography and literature. The first one is to pose for photos and post them. I'm talking about photos

Hello friends. How are you doing? I hope all is well for you. Today was a spectacular day for a walk with cold, crisp, cool air. I saw my little pigeon friend too :) The Fall colors were brighter than

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