He sits high in a tree, chattering loudly as he looks down on me. He doesn’t scamper away, he isn’t afraid, just hanging out as the sun sets.
On the grounds of the Biltmore are some lily ponds filled with fish, big fish.
His name is Fidel Catto. He sits high on a wall surveying all that passes by on this historic street in Nashville
He sat patiently as I took his picture over and over again. I was amazed how long he sat still and posed for me. He was beautiful, and perhaps I think he knew it.
Wandering in Central Park on a cold winter day we found some baby birds. They weren’t the least bit shy
Took a walk along the beach in Miami. It was a cool, cloudy day. There weren’t a lot of people but the birds were enjoying themselves