I was looking at the egret as I crossed the bridge over the river, then a cormorant flew in and landed on the water right under me.
The cormorant didn’t make it into this drawing though! Also I hasten to add that I’m still drawing from imagination not observation, so you birders please forgive my inaccuracies.
I live in a place with lots of small farms. On my drive home I passed a couple of fields where they were cutting and baling hay. Thinking about harvest, even after this dry dry summer.
I really don’t know how that seahorse go mixed up with this flock of birds
river of birds and a hunters moon
I hate phone conference meetings. Drew this while trying not to sound as irritable as I felt.
Stone, standing in the water