My small purple wisteria.
And my white wisteria on the arbor in the backyard. Someday it will be as large as the one we had in Halls, but it still has a way to go.
Mostly God's creations through my lens. Sometimes old buildings and such. Sometimes my own creations through hand knitting and needle felting. And sometimes just life as it is happening.
My small purple wisteria.
And my white wisteria on the arbor in the backyard. Someday it will be as large as the one we had in Halls, but it still has a way to go.
And I do still have birds in the yard, although these photographs were taken a couple of months ago (May, 2010). They are also greatly cropped.
Brown Headed Nuthatch do not go as far north as Knoxville and until Jimmy's job moved to Spring City I had never seen one. I was wandering around the Veteran's Park in Spring City with camera in hand when I saw my first one. (Don't we all remember those lifer days of a particular bird?)
Clearly on the map they just barely get that far north in Tennessee. Rockwood is 10 miles north of Spring City and I was really excited the first time I saw them in our own yard. If the pair stayed there all summer I was not aware of them.The one in the background is one of the babies that has come out.
The juvenile is gray brown instead of the glossy greenish blue of the adult.
In the last photo you can see the baby is not too happy about not being fed,
but they are trying to get the 2 still in the birdhouse to fly.
This sheppard's hook is real close to the deck,
and one of them stays on it most of the time,
the other one in the birdhouse.
As I approached Daddy Bluebird flew, but the baby stayed there, but not for long. Even after this one flew Daddy was diving at me, so there might have been another one in the grass. I wanted to keep my head so I decided it was best to move to the front yard and leave the bluebirds to their flying lessons.