The moon rose over the Berkeley hills tonight and painted the lavender waters with a golden brush. This Egret took advantage of the light and continued foraging while night fell.
All these images are from a single sunset in the Western Serengeti.
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Wandering around Point Reyes with friends we found this adult Cooper's Hawk watching the bird strewn hillside below. As high strung as they are (the Coops, not my friends) this one sat at the crest of this tree for 20 minutes... Normally we would have engaged in an epic sit-off but my role as host meant not subjecting my guests to the thrilling motionlessness of an epic sit-off. We moved on.
Near Laird's Landing on Tomales Bay, a Common Loon called out. The sound carried over the water, echoed off rocks and returned, stretching the melancholic power of the call until it was washed over by the sound of Scoter wings thrumming in the distance. It brought me back to my Minnesota roots and a 2nd year Bald Eagle flying past only compounded the feeling.