This heron sat forever looking at something he wanted to eat. I never did see him move. Would that I had that sort of patience.
The musings of itinerants exploring the world as house/pet sitters and enjoying every minute of it.
This heron sat forever looking at something he wanted to eat. I never did see him move. Would that I had that sort of patience.
I know that I just showed you photos of a heron, but this one is so nicely framed but his/her reflection, I couldn't resist.
In January, we took a trip south to Ridgefield, WA to visit the WIldlife Refuge. In the summer, you can hike on the trails but in the winter, to protect the animals, you are only allowed to drive the loop road and view from your car. We like to visit this place in the winter when all the birds come to eat and prepare for their journeys back north.
Sometimes the interest is not in symmetry, but rather in the shape and texture of the object. This dirty, frayed bit of rope really suggests the life of a fisherman to me.
There are patterns and shapes to be seen everywhere here. I find that the yellow float really complements the hand worn ropes stowed beside it.