It’s the Year of the Rooster. I remembered I had this photo and I thought it was a rooster, then I noticed its tail. Peacock, it is, then. Maybe it can be Week of the Peacock.

It’s the Year of the Rooster. I remembered I had this photo and I thought it was a rooster, then I noticed its tail. Peacock, it is, then. Maybe it can be Week of the Peacock.

My hiking group went on a field trip to the Vanishing Texas River Cruises in Burnet, Texas. It was a dark and stormy day. I drove through heavy rain and traffic most of my way there, wondering all the while if the bad weather would cancel the outing, but it didn’t. The rain stopped and there was a only slight breeze. Yes, it was cold out on the boat, if you stayed on the outer deck like I did, but inside it was heated and there was coffee.
Eagles winter in this area and often times can be seen on the tour. We saw lots of coots, some red-tailed hawks, ravens, herons, gulls, and cormorants, but no eagles. Better luck next time.
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Not much wind, fortunately.

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Ripples behind the boat.

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At the end of a pier.

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Cormorants

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The lion’s head rock formation.

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Looks like a river monster to me.

Any form of art is a form of power; it has impact, it can affect change – it can not only move us, it makes us move. ~~ Ossie Davis (18 December 1917 – 04 February 2005)

I sketched this on my own. No YouTube video this time for guidance. I find feathers particularly hard, but I tried one anyway.

This might be a hawk feather.

I think this is “good” on two levels: (1) I took the time to sketch it and (2) it shows progress. But I wouldn’t call it a good sketch of the feather. There is still lots of room for improvement.
I popped on down to San Antonio for a stroll along the beautiful riverwalk. There were some birds there, of course.



You looking at me? (How do birds turn their heads like that?)
I came home with a lot of blurred duck photos. I just can’t seem to figure out the manual settings for my camera for moving objects. However, this last photo is a happy accident. I really like it. I couldn’t have gotten this blurred result if I tried.
