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  1. Carrying the Prize

    I was searching through a bunch of images that I captured in Georgia during a trip in 2023. I noticed this out of focused image of a crow flying in a tree with something held in its beak. My first thought was the crow stole and egg and was making its getaway. But it was in Georgia where pecan trees are everywhere.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #corvids #americancrow

  2. Carrying the Prize

    I was searching through a bunch of images that I captured in Georgia during a trip in 2023. I noticed this out of focused image of a crow flying in a tree with something held in its beak. My first thought was the crow stole and egg and was making its getaway. But it was in Georgia where pecan trees are everywhere.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #corvids #americancrow

  3. Carrying the Prize

    I was searching through a bunch of images that I captured in Georgia during a trip in 2023. I noticed this out of focused image of a crow flying in a tree with something held in its beak. My first thought was the crow stole and egg and was making its getaway. But it was in Georgia where pecan trees are everywhere.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #corvids #americancrow

  4. Carrying the Prize

    I was searching through a bunch of images that I captured in Georgia during a trip in 2023. I noticed this out of focused image of a crow flying in a tree with something held in its beak. My first thought was the crow stole and egg and was making its getaway. But it was in Georgia where pecan trees are everywhere.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #corvids #americancrow

  5. Carrying the Prize

    I was searching through a bunch of images that I captured in Georgia during a trip in 2023. I noticed this out of focused image of a crow flying in a tree with something held in its beak. My first thought was the crow stole and egg and was making its getaway. But it was in Georgia where pecan trees are everywhere.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #corvids #americancrow

  6. On Watch

    This American Crow (Corvus brachyrhynchos) seemed to be on predator watch. A Red‑shouldered Hawk had passed through earlier, and the neighborhood crows were on alert. They’re usually nearby, trading casual caws back and forth, but when a predator is around their calls link together into a sharp, urgent chain of sound.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #AmericanCrow

  7. On Watch

    This American Crow (Corvus brachyrhynchos) seemed to be on predator watch. A Red‑shouldered Hawk had passed through earlier, and the neighborhood crows were on alert. They’re usually nearby, trading casual caws back and forth, but when a predator is around their calls link together into a sharp, urgent chain of sound.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #AmericanCrow

  8. On Watch

    This American Crow (Corvus brachyrhynchos) seemed to be on predator watch. A Red‑shouldered Hawk had passed through earlier, and the neighborhood crows were on alert. They’re usually nearby, trading casual caws back and forth, but when a predator is around their calls link together into a sharp, urgent chain of sound.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #AmericanCrow

  9. On Watch

    This American Crow (Corvus brachyrhynchos) seemed to be on predator watch. A Red‑shouldered Hawk had passed through earlier, and the neighborhood crows were on alert. They’re usually nearby, trading casual caws back and forth, but when a predator is around their calls link together into a sharp, urgent chain of sound.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #AmericanCrow

  10. On Watch

    This American Crow (Corvus brachyrhynchos) seemed to be on predator watch. A Red‑shouldered Hawk had passed through earlier, and the neighborhood crows were on alert. They’re usually nearby, trading casual caws back and forth, but when a predator is around their calls link together into a sharp, urgent chain of sound.

    By order of the Galactic Empire, your presence is commanded at my photo gallery:

    swede1952-photographs.pixels.c

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotography #AmericanCrow

  11. I'll spend a bit on peanuts in the shell, but I won't buy meat to feed the #Crows However, I had a a small amount of trimmed raw chicken fat that I put out for them this morning.

    #AmericanCrow #Corvids #Birds #Massachusetts #FairhavenMA

  12. I'll spend a bit on peanuts in the shell, but I won't buy meat to feed the #Crows However, I had a a small amount of trimmed raw chicken fat that I put out for them this morning.

    #AmericanCrow #Corvids #Birds #Massachusetts #FairhavenMA

  13. I'll spend a bit on peanuts in the shell, but I won't buy meat to feed the #Crows However, I had a a small amount of trimmed raw chicken fat that I put out for them this morning.

    #AmericanCrow #Corvids #Birds #Massachusetts #FairhavenMA

  14. I'll spend a bit on peanuts in the shell, but I won't buy meat to feed the #Crows However, I had a a small amount of trimmed raw chicken fat that I put out for them this morning.

    #AmericanCrow #Corvids #Birds #Massachusetts #FairhavenMA

  15. I'll spend a bit on peanuts in the shell, but I won't buy meat to feed the #Crows However, I had a a small amount of trimmed raw chicken fat that I put out for them this morning.

    #AmericanCrow #Corvids #Birds #Massachusetts #FairhavenMA

  16. Good morning. 🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛

    1 February 2026

    Well, we made it through January—more or less. I must have, anyway, because here I am at zero‑dark‑thirty typing about anything that isn’t politics. Believe me, I have plenty of thoughts on that front, but this isn’t the place. This is the quiet corner where I sort out life’s small quirks. The trouble is, my life has been pretty uneventful lately—which, truth be told, is exactly how I prefer it.

    Take yesterday. The big excitement was a new coffee grinder arriving on the porch. The old one had stopped doing the one job it had, so I ordered the same model again. No learning curve, no surprises. Charlie and I walked down to check the mail. I took a couple of naps. I even planned to drag my dumbbells and bench into the family room to get some exercise, but I forgot. Maybe I’ll get to it this afternoon. Mornings are for coffee.

    Out back, the cold weather brought in crowds of small birds—mostly chipping sparrows and goldfinches, with house sparrows, cardinals, chickadees, titmice, and the occasional warbler mixed in. I thought about sitting outside to watch them, but it was colder than I cared to tolerate. Every so often I’d open the back door for Charlie and watch him charge into the yard, sending birds skyward and squirrels scrambling for the hole under the fence.

    Maybe “boring” isn’t the right word for days like these. Maybe the better word is solitude—the kind that feels earned, steady, and just right.

    “Solitude helps you find peace. Peace helps you find happiness.” — Maxime Lagacé

    “A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin; what else does a man need to be happy?” — Albert Einstein

    “Be so fulfilled with yourself, that even when you are alone, you feel in good company.” — Irini Zoica

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotograph #morning #AmericanCrow #silouhettes #solitude

  17. Good morning. 🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛

    1 February 2026

    Well, we made it through January—more or less. I must have, anyway, because here I am at zero‑dark‑thirty typing about anything that isn’t politics. Believe me, I have plenty of thoughts on that front, but this isn’t the place. This is the quiet corner where I sort out life’s small quirks. The trouble is, my life has been pretty uneventful lately—which, truth be told, is exactly how I prefer it.

    Take yesterday. The big excitement was a new coffee grinder arriving on the porch. The old one had stopped doing the one job it had, so I ordered the same model again. No learning curve, no surprises. Charlie and I walked down to check the mail. I took a couple of naps. I even planned to drag my dumbbells and bench into the family room to get some exercise, but I forgot. Maybe I’ll get to it this afternoon. Mornings are for coffee.

    Out back, the cold weather brought in crowds of small birds—mostly chipping sparrows and goldfinches, with house sparrows, cardinals, chickadees, titmice, and the occasional warbler mixed in. I thought about sitting outside to watch them, but it was colder than I cared to tolerate. Every so often I’d open the back door for Charlie and watch him charge into the yard, sending birds skyward and squirrels scrambling for the hole under the fence.

    Maybe “boring” isn’t the right word for days like these. Maybe the better word is solitude—the kind that feels earned, steady, and just right.

    “Solitude helps you find peace. Peace helps you find happiness.” — Maxime Lagacé

    “A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin; what else does a man need to be happy?” — Albert Einstein

    “Be so fulfilled with yourself, that even when you are alone, you feel in good company.” — Irini Zoica

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotograph #morning #AmericanCrow #silouhettes #solitude

  18. Good morning. 🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛

    1 February 2026

    Well, we made it through January—more or less. I must have, anyway, because here I am at zero‑dark‑thirty typing about anything that isn’t politics. Believe me, I have plenty of thoughts on that front, but this isn’t the place. This is the quiet corner where I sort out life’s small quirks. The trouble is, my life has been pretty uneventful lately—which, truth be told, is exactly how I prefer it.

    Take yesterday. The big excitement was a new coffee grinder arriving on the porch. The old one had stopped doing the one job it had, so I ordered the same model again. No learning curve, no surprises. Charlie and I walked down to check the mail. I took a couple of naps. I even planned to drag my dumbbells and bench into the family room to get some exercise, but I forgot. Maybe I’ll get to it this afternoon. Mornings are for coffee.

    Out back, the cold weather brought in crowds of small birds—mostly chipping sparrows and goldfinches, with house sparrows, cardinals, chickadees, titmice, and the occasional warbler mixed in. I thought about sitting outside to watch them, but it was colder than I cared to tolerate. Every so often I’d open the back door for Charlie and watch him charge into the yard, sending birds skyward and squirrels scrambling for the hole under the fence.

    Maybe “boring” isn’t the right word for days like these. Maybe the better word is solitude—the kind that feels earned, steady, and just right.

    “Solitude helps you find peace. Peace helps you find happiness.” — Maxime Lagacé

    “A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin; what else does a man need to be happy?” — Albert Einstein

    “Be so fulfilled with yourself, that even when you are alone, you feel in good company.” — Irini Zoica

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotograph #morning #AmericanCrow #silouhettes #solitude

  19. Good morning. 🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛

    1 February 2026

    Well, we made it through January—more or less. I must have, anyway, because here I am at zero‑dark‑thirty typing about anything that isn’t politics. Believe me, I have plenty of thoughts on that front, but this isn’t the place. This is the quiet corner where I sort out life’s small quirks. The trouble is, my life has been pretty uneventful lately—which, truth be told, is exactly how I prefer it.

    Take yesterday. The big excitement was a new coffee grinder arriving on the porch. The old one had stopped doing the one job it had, so I ordered the same model again. No learning curve, no surprises. Charlie and I walked down to check the mail. I took a couple of naps. I even planned to drag my dumbbells and bench into the family room to get some exercise, but I forgot. Maybe I’ll get to it this afternoon. Mornings are for coffee.

    Out back, the cold weather brought in crowds of small birds—mostly chipping sparrows and goldfinches, with house sparrows, cardinals, chickadees, titmice, and the occasional warbler mixed in. I thought about sitting outside to watch them, but it was colder than I cared to tolerate. Every so often I’d open the back door for Charlie and watch him charge into the yard, sending birds skyward and squirrels scrambling for the hole under the fence.

    Maybe “boring” isn’t the right word for days like these. Maybe the better word is solitude—the kind that feels earned, steady, and just right.

    “Solitude helps you find peace. Peace helps you find happiness.” — Maxime Lagacé

    “A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin; what else does a man need to be happy?” — Albert Einstein

    “Be so fulfilled with yourself, that even when you are alone, you feel in good company.” — Irini Zoica

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotograph #morning #AmericanCrow #silouhettes #solitude

  20. Good morning. 🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛🐦‍⬛

    1 February 2026

    Well, we made it through January—more or less. I must have, anyway, because here I am at zero‑dark‑thirty typing about anything that isn’t politics. Believe me, I have plenty of thoughts on that front, but this isn’t the place. This is the quiet corner where I sort out life’s small quirks. The trouble is, my life has been pretty uneventful lately—which, truth be told, is exactly how I prefer it.

    Take yesterday. The big excitement was a new coffee grinder arriving on the porch. The old one had stopped doing the one job it had, so I ordered the same model again. No learning curve, no surprises. Charlie and I walked down to check the mail. I took a couple of naps. I even planned to drag my dumbbells and bench into the family room to get some exercise, but I forgot. Maybe I’ll get to it this afternoon. Mornings are for coffee.

    Out back, the cold weather brought in crowds of small birds—mostly chipping sparrows and goldfinches, with house sparrows, cardinals, chickadees, titmice, and the occasional warbler mixed in. I thought about sitting outside to watch them, but it was colder than I cared to tolerate. Every so often I’d open the back door for Charlie and watch him charge into the yard, sending birds skyward and squirrels scrambling for the hole under the fence.

    Maybe “boring” isn’t the right word for days like these. Maybe the better word is solitude—the kind that feels earned, steady, and just right.

    “Solitude helps you find peace. Peace helps you find happiness.” — Maxime Lagacé

    “A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin; what else does a man need to be happy?” — Albert Einstein

    “Be so fulfilled with yourself, that even when you are alone, you feel in good company.” — Irini Zoica

    #photo #photography #photographer #photographylovers #wildlife #nature #bird #birds #birding #birdwatching #birdphotograph #morning #AmericanCrow #silouhettes #solitude