That morning was pretty chilly on the Great Salt Lake shore and the lake mostly had steel tones until the sun came from behind the clouds.
The shore was deserted and only tiny birds were jumping merrily from stone to stone and then linger on the stone they liked for a few seconds.
Later I tried to identify these birds and my first thought was that they were sparrows but something was telling me that I was wrong.
Well, after a long search I started to believe that I photographed on that chilly morning American Pipits.
When I am in an unfamiliar place and among the birds I have never seen before I feel indescribable joy and at the same time confusion; what if I will not be able to identify birds who got in my viewfinder.
Generally, life is good!
tout le plaisir des rencontres nouvelles.
ReplyDeleteКая, благодаря тебе соприкаюсь пусть и виртуально с природой.
ReplyDeleteIt seems at a time when he is breathing. Chromatics and pro details.
ReplyDeleteEstupendas fotos de la alondra, Kaya, ese fondo tan bien gestionado realza aun más el pájaro. Buen trabajo.
ReplyDeleteSaludos.
Parecen gorriones, sobre todo por las alas, Pero el pico no lo tienen tan afilado como estos pájaros. Que importa si no se reconocen los personajes de nuestras capturas. Yo casi nunca lo consigo. Lo importante es hacer bellas fotografias como las tuyas.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo y cuídate.
Una cosa que permite distinguirla, es su hermoso canto. Debe ser una maravilla, no solo verlas sino también escuchar su melodioso sonido.
ReplyDeleteBesos
Hello Kaya,
ReplyDeleteFantastic how you have photograph these birds.
Very nice!!
Greetings, Marco
Bellisimas imagenes,amiga... Como siempre con el sello de intensa calidad que te distingue en tus capturas.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo