I previously worked as a news and sports photographer. Recently I have been enjoying wildlife photography. My approach toward bird photos is similar to sports photography. I attempt to capture mostly action and hopefully a unique perspective.
This brown pelican from last week beat a hasty retreat out of the salt marsh. Clearly he had more important business to attend to…
As best as I can tell, from my observations snowy egrets must spend approximately 60% of their lives fussing and squabbling with one another. Snowys get along just fine with the other wading birds such as ibis and herons, but put more then one snowy in the same location and they are incapable of behaving themselves. Even though there is plenty of room for many snowys to each have their own spot to feed in, they always want the place the other guy is currently fishing.
Such was the case with this pair in the salt marsh recently. One guy has to come in and jump the other guy for no apparent reason other then that’s what they do…that’s what snowy egrets always do.
Bald Eagle flight across the marsh on a cold clear, blue sky day in January.
I liked how the sunlight from the side, lit only a portion of the eagle’s belly, one wing tip, and his face.
Here’s the gold medal performance for the White Ibis Oyster Bed Freestyle Event held recently in the salt marsh.
Just the right amount of air with feet in the proper position in photo one. Only a slight touch with that right foot in photo two, but an excellent recovery and superb balance is achieved in photo three. The very impressive wings up position in photo four leads to an absolutely perfect landing with a confident look at which point we could all tell the ibis knew he was due a high score!
Recently I was watching this egret fishing in the salt marsh and at one point he struck at the water but came up empty on that attempt.
He must’ve been particularly embarrassed that I witnessed the unfortunate scene because he ducked down his head and used his wing to shield his face from any further humiliating photos.
Yesterday afternoon a brown pelican was floating along in the salt marsh when it suddenly did… this!
I’m not sure if it was simply shaking water off itself or had something caught in it’s throat, but I’ve never seen a pelican twist their head and huge bill in this manner.
Recently I watched this snowy egret excitedly break into a full run in the salt marsh during low tide. The snowy had seen something for sure, likely a fish, and was in a hurry to get it. Unfortunately, snowball must have arrived just a fraction of a second too late because he came with nothing but water for all his effort!
I went over to the marsh today hoping the eagle may be out creating his usual mayhem with the pond ducks but there was nothing at all going on.
So arriving home empty handed got me looking into some file photos I had taken previously, and this mink photo popped up at me. I forgot I even took this picture of a wet mink that just emerged from the marsh with a nice fresh caught fish in his mouth. The little mink was lit by early morning winter sunlight as it paused briefly with it’s catch before scampering off to a nearby den.