
‘Fine Feathered Friend’
…espied atop the seawall, calm as you like…
‘Fine Feathered Friend’
…espied atop the seawall, calm as you like…
‘Gathered, We Are’
‘Gulls On The Promenade’
‘Glide’
…a gull glides on the breeze, seemingly without effort…
‘Bird Bath’
‘Foragers’
…not for fun, but to survive…
‘Black-backed Gull’
‘Heron Stalk’
‘Birds Used To Sit Here And Watch People Far Below’
Detail of the sculpture shown in the previous post Half Buried Memories .
The carved inscription gives the title to this entry.
Memories remain.
(for the record, birds still sit, and shit, on the sunken parapet)
‘Oystercatcher Strut’
A pair of variable oystercatchers strut their avian stuff along the edge of the estuary at Mangawhai Heads.
‘Ten Windows, Four Gulls’
‘Atop The Wharf ‘
…parallel lines, oblivious birds…
‘Ruling The Roost’
Two little pied shags(cormorants) boss the branches. Very cool avians!
‘Three Birds On A Wire’
…continuing on from the previous post Three Windows, and my belief in the thesis of good things coming in threes…
‘Flap’
Autumn is now finding its straps, with the rains finally coming to northern New Zealand after a summer of drought. The local pond is replenished with fresh water. These two geese find their joy there!
(For more recent avian delight see:The Magpie, Pukeko ,Squawk and I Am The White King)
‘The Magpie’
“…and Quardle oodle ardle wardle doodle
The magpies say.”
 – New Zealand poet Denis Glover, ‘The Magpies’ (1964)
This very evocative wood carving/ painting got me thinking of some favourite bird things….
My Avian Awards
A modern jazz classic!
Gannet Colony, Muriwai NZ
The soaring, swooping avian wonders are only here for the summer, and when they are, they rule their roost!
“Pigeons: They’ve got wings, but they walk a lot.” – Karl Pilkington
Shallow, but true.
As shallow as a sundrenched Spanish plaza littered with pigeons not using their wings much…