Posts tagged marsh

Fire and water.

Fire and water.

Just keep swimming…just keep swimming..

Just keep swimming…just keep swimming..

Early morning landing…

(Give them a click-much nicer large!)

Fishin’   (give them a clcik-the fishie is small!)

Lying on my stomach at the marsh early yesterday AM I spotted this little green heron under a fallen log, clinging to a branch. He was fishing. (More on that later) What I was struck by shooting from this angle was the way the claws were reflecting off the marsh-the third set of talons almost look like they are reaching out of the water.

Lying on my stomach at the marsh early yesterday AM I spotted this little green heron under a fallen log, clinging to a branch. He was fishing. (More on that later) What I was struck by shooting from this angle was the way the claws were reflecting off the marsh-the third set of talons almost look like they are reaching out of the water.

“Mirror mirror on the marsh…” Young moorhen checks out how good looking its beak is!

“Mirror mirror on the marsh…”

Young moorhen checks out how good looking its beak is!

My first red-eyed vireo. I am liking my new glass! (Click to enlarge for detail)

Sleepy-head.

Sleepy-head.

Now that is a mouthful!

Now that is a mouthful!

For my favorite stalker, giraffe-in-a-tree. I salute you! (via njwight)

For my favorite stalker, giraffe-in-a-tree. I salute you!

(via njwight)

Finding a bittern in the reeds is nature’s equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.

Finding a bittern in the reeds is nature’s equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.