I Love Winter

I know this is terrifically unpopular to say, but I love winter (okay, truth be told, I love all of the seasons!). Why would any sane person love winter? Well, for a nature photographer, it’s yet another season to photograph the beauty of nature. There are some advantages and challenges to doing nature photography in the winter, which I’ll list below.

One of the first advantages to winter for nature photography is the leaves are gone from the trees, so it’s easier to spot and photograph birds. And contrary to what some people might think, there are plenty of birds to photograph in the winter! There are small winter season birds, such as Dark-eyed Juncos, and larger birds, such as Short-eared Owls, Snow Geese, Greater White-fronted Geese, and Sandhill Cranes, all of which migrate to southern Indiana in the winter. If I’m really lucky, I’ll even see Whooping Cranes in the winter.

A Canada Goose getting “goosed” by another goose at the State Hospital grounds, Evansville, IN.

Another advantage to winter for nature photography is snow (when it falls in our area). I absolutely love snow! It makes everything more beautiful, in my humble opinion. Snow on tree branches accentuates the shapes of otherwise barren and boring trees. It provides a simplified backdrop for birdwatching in the backyard, making bright red Northern Cardinals pop right out of the background. I love watching it snow, I love waking up to freshly fallen snow, I love walking in the snow, and I love it when there are bright blue skies right after a snowfall.

Canada Geese hanging out at the State Hospital grounds on a snowy day in Evansville, IN.

Speaking of blue skies, winter blue skies are so much more vibrant and sparkly clear compared to their appearance at the height of summer. In our area of the country, summertime the Ohio River Valley is often smothered in layers of air pollution and humidity, which dulls our blue skies. But during the winter, humidity is a non-issue and air pollution is only rarely a problem, allowing us to see and appreciate blue skies by day and crystal clear nights for star gazing.

A majestic old tree on the grounds of the State Hospital in Evansville, IN.
Ice-encrusted seed heads against a striking blue winter sky.

One more thing to mention is ice and ice storms. While I’m no fan of ice storms because of the damage they do to the birch and redbud trees in our yard, I do love photographing ice accumulation on plants and tree branches. I’m sure the neighbors think I’m a little nuts (or maybe really crazy) when I’m sticking my macro lens up to frozen branches and buds around my yard. Regardless of what they may think of me, I’m unashamed to be fascinated with the crazy patterns created by ice. Exploring them with my camera satisfies my childlike curiosity.

Ice accumulation of 3/8″ on an Eastern Redbud branch.
A Gray-headed Coneflower seed head partially eaten by birds and covered with ice.
A “strand” of ice connects a Bee Balm seed head to the one just above it.

Since winter can be dull and dreary (especially when it doesn’t snow), I challenge myself to find pops of color in the landscape. Most flowers have finished blooming and created seed heads or withered away. This means only brightly-colored birds or berries populate the landscape with their colors. Winter nature photography challenges me to look for unusual visual treats that can’t be found in any other season, such as the frozen flower below.

Ice-encrusted native Coral Honeysuckle, flash frozen while blooming.

Long shadows are another thing I love about winter. It’s hard to explain, but for some reason long shadows make me feel wistful. That’s the best explanation I can come up with, but it’s not a sad feeling. It’s more of an appreciation for life and the seasons and perhaps a bit of a wish for them to slow down a bit, so I can savor each of them longer before they transition into the next one.

Trees cast long shadows across the snow in front of the University of Evansville in Evansville, IN.

One last thing to mention about why I love winter- the cold, short days (and sometimes the wintery precipitation) make me appreciate the other three seasons all the more. A sunny day in the winter lifts my spirits more than the same type of day does in the summer. Perhaps it’s because much of winter is filled with cloudy gray skies and too often, little to no snowfall from those clouds. Then the sun appears and I forgive the weather gods for all of the clouds and cold- and I daydream a little bit about the eventual arrival of spring.

Who Cooks for You?

Last night after an afternoon of birding with one of my photography girlfriends, we stopped in the parking lot of the Twin Swamps Nature Preserve (Posey County, IN). She was telling me about the trails there and the types of birds she’s seen when she’s been there in the past. The sun had just set and it was too dark for us to go on a walk, so we just sat there in our cars for a bit.

A short time later, a barred owl appeared and began hooting. I love their hoots, because it sounds like they’re saying “Who cooks for you, who cooks for you you all?” Instead of taking still photos of the owl, because it was too far away to see its face, I decided to take some videos of it hooting. I took two short videos and decided to take another one, so I could capture the entire hooting call. To our surprise, a second owl appeared and they hooted to one another from the same tree!

I can’t tell you how much joy I felt watching and listening to them. I’m a country girl, but I’ve lived in the city for the better part of my life. I never hear anything this awesome in my city neighborhood. I usually hear lawnmowers, leaf blowers, barking dogs, and the occasional wail of a siren from emergency vehicles racing past my neighborhood. I felt so blessed to be sitting in the solitude of Nature and witness this conversation between two creatures calling to one another.

Did you have any awesome nature experiences this weekend? If so, share them in the comments.

Birding in Illinois

I recently fell in love with birding, thanks to some amazing photographer friends who’ve been coaxing me to come along with them. I’ve been putting them off for months now, telling them I’m more of a landscape photographer than a birder. But I’ve always loved birds and somewhere deep in my heart, I knew I wanted to take great pictures of them. Until recently, I’ve never really tried to find them or photograph them.

The third weekend in February, we all got up at crazy early times to meet at 4:30 am along I-64 and drive to Carlyle, IL, where there are eagles and eagle nests in the area around Lake Carlyle. Not long after we arrived there on a cold, gray morning, it started snowing. It was light at first, then it really started coming down!

It’s very challenging to shoot birds in a snowstorm, because your camera tries focusing on the snowflakes falling in front of the lens, the snow is getting your gear all wet, and most importantly, it’s COLD!!

It’s hard to see here, but there’s an eagle sitting in the nest at the top of that tree. I was surprised to see her/him when I looked at the image on my computer screen. Thanks to the crazy falling snow and the great distance from me, I certainly didn’t see it that day.

One bird we were looking for and finally found was pelicans. Unfortunately, that day they were on the opposite side of the marina at Lake Carlyle. This is a view of them from a 960mm focal length, which was as close to them as we could get. We kept wishing they’d take flight, but they never did.

One bird we saw plenty of was gulls (not seagulls). They were everywhere, flying all around us, so they were relatively easy to shoot. I need to practice shooting birds in flight and panning the camera with them as they fly. Gulls make for perfect practice subjects!

When we got to the Chain of Rocks area near Alton, IL, we saw the most amazing sight. There were over one hundred eagles in the trees there, not far from traffic buzzing by on I-270! I’m not exaggerating when I say there were over a hundred of them.

Juvenile eagles have brown heads and tails and they don’t look as majestic as the adults with their white heads and tails. They can be confused with hawks if you don’t know they’re immature adult eagles.

Here’s a picture of four adults and two juveniles in the first tree where we noticed they were sitting.Β This was just a drop in the bucket for how many we’d find in the neighboring trees. The following pictures are just tiny representations of the total number of eagles we saw sitting in the trees that day.

Another adult and juvenile on the branches below the top six birds.

Two more adults on the left side of the tree.

Six more adults and one juvenile.

Another tree with 4 adults and 5 juveniles.

Eight adults and eight juveniles.

Here’s a close-up shot of some of the eagles in the tree on the right.

These eagles were probably hanging around this area because there was a dried up body of water and it was filled with the rotting carcasses of dead fish. This is a juvenile eagle surrounded by and eating some of the dead fish. Thank goodness it was a cold day and we couldn’t smell the fish!

A close-up view of an adult eagle in one of the trees.

Four more adults and four juveniles.

Yet another tree with 10 eagles in it.

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We couldn’t believe how many eagles we were seeing in this area! It was one of those things not too many people get to see in their lives, so I consider myself really lucky, as did the gals I was with that day. They go out looking for eagles all the time and they were amazed to see so many of them together in one area.

After taking as many eagle pictures as we could, we moved on to the Audubon Center in Riverlands, in West Alton, IL, where we found two adult eagles sitting on a stump in a middle of a lake there. Unfortunately, we couldn’t get any closer to them than this, which was almost 1000mm magnification with my lens.

The sun sets in a huge ball of fire in the west in Riverlands. Too bad there were so many power lines in the scene.

A small flock of ducks takes flight at dusk.

A few more ducks flying at dusk, with an airplane flying by overhead. We jokingly refer to airplanes as “mechanical eagles”. One of the many inside jokes between us.

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A peaceful scene at Riverlands, despite all the ugly power lines.

Our day ended with a crescent moon beginning to shine as it set in the west.

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It was such a privilege to see and photograph these magnificent birds. I can’t wait to do it again!