fabulous photos, am - the owl with the headlights on and then with the dimmers :-)
As for the sound, when you're located just right it reverberates inside your rib cage the same way a tree reverberates when a woodpecker is drilling for grubs.
what calls at the falls, lovely. have not had the chance to see this here. when i lived in whatcom county, i used to see the snowy owls. and at the nisqually the great horned, but this barred owl is magic. sound had more trill than i would have imagined. thank you. kjm, a friend just told me dylan has added a show at the moore theater in seattle for 10/4, you might check the moore site if it's of interest.
rlb -- Until you said so, I didn't feel the reverberation. Now I do. Thanks so much!
robin andrea -- Another woman on the trail was the one who saw the owl and pointed it out to me. I was so intrigued by the owl that I almost forgot that I had my digital camera with me!
Seeing the photos of your new backyard, I wouldn't be surprised if you begin to see and hear owls soon.
kjm -- Good to know that you saw snowy owls in Whatcom County. I had a local newspaper clipping of a snowy owl on my wall for years --would love to see one when I'm out walking.
bobdylan.com sent me an email invitation to buy tickets to the October 4 concert. Because I've been listening to Bob Dylan since I was 14 years old, I certainly was tempted to see him one more time. There was a coincidence involved, too -- the code word for the ticket order was the name of my Irish ancestors from Waterford.
I'm hoping that some of the October 4 concert ends up on YouTube. I think it may be a good one, but I'm not up for going this time.
Janis Joplin died on October 4, 1970. I googled "Janis Joplin" "Bob Dylan" and came up with a video with a soundtrack of Bob Dylan and Joan Baez singing "It Ain't Me Babe," but it gives the impression that Bob Dylan is singing with Janis Joplin. Odd, isn't it?
am, did you see this at Whatcom Creek on the east side of the stone bridge? I have seen him there sitting right in the middle of a branch over the creek and wondered...also what a coincidence that we'd been visiting "under the owl tree" before you walked there! Those photos are incredible! A few years ago I caught them mating but they were howling like monkeys, and on the ground, so I called my bird friend in Atlanta who played a tape of barred owls mating...pure magic, you seeing and photographing this one!
art farmer -- The barred owl was on the Whatcom Creek side of the steps that are close to the trestle. Near the Tai Chi practice area!
Now that I think of it, I saw a barred owl once before near the stone bridge. That was soon after the Whatcom Creek explosion in 1999.
I wonder if the one I saw on Sunday was one of the mating pair that you saw and heard. The woman who pointed the owl out to me had seen it fly from the direction of the stone bridge. When it flew away, it was heading north. It was silent.
How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be? -- Vincent van Gogh (1853-1890)
Welcome to "37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE)".
The photograph currently at the top of my blog was taken from my porch before sunrise on October 29, 2023.
"OLD GIRL OF THE NORTH COUNTRY" (the earliest name for my blog -- http://oldgirlfromthenorthcountry.blogspot.com
) came to life in early December of 2006 so that I could post a 42-year retrospective of my paintings and drawings and through that action, create a new relationship with the day the man I loved returned from Vietnam in December 1970. For a while (sometime after spring of 2008, which is when he died) my blog was "TALKING 37TH DREAM WITH RAINBOW (RUMORS OF PEACE)". For a number of years, it's been "TALKING 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE)." As of April 12, 2017 my blog was titled "37TH DREAM / TALKING 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE/LOOKING UP)". Somewhere along the way it became 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE).
To begin viewing the retrospective with narrative, scroll down to December 8, 2006, on this page:
I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word in reality. This is why right temporarily defeated is stronger than evil triumphant. -- Martin Luther King, Jr. (1929-1968)
All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware. -- Martin Buber (1878-1965)
It is only a little planet, but how beautiful it is.
-- Robinson Jeffers
The true end of a war is the rebirth of life; the right to die peacefully in your own bed. The true end of war is the end of fear; the true end of war is the return of laughter.
-- Alfred Molano
Enjoy every sandwich -- Warren Zevon (1947-2003)
Not in God's wilds will you ever hear the sad moan, "All is vanity." No, we are paid a thousand times for all our toil, and after a single day spent outdoors in their atmosphere of strength and beauty, one could still say, should death come — even without any hope of another life — "Thank you for this most glorious gift!" and pass on.
-- John Muir (1838-1914)
Philip Henslowe: Mr. Fennyman, allow me to explain about the theatre business. The natural condition is one of insurmountable obstacles on the road to imminent disaster. Hugh Fennyman: So what do we do? Philip Henslowe: Nothing. Strangely enough, it all turns out well. Hugh Fennyman: How? Philip Henslowe: I don't know. It's a mystery.
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fabulous photos, am - the owl with the headlights on and then with the dimmers :-)
As for the sound, when you're located just right it reverberates inside your rib cage the same way a tree reverberates when a woodpecker is drilling for grubs.
best to you in your neck of the woods.
Great photos, am. Owls have always eluded me. I have never photographed one, but I'm hoping my luck will change once we're up in the mountais.
what calls at the falls, lovely. have not had the chance to see this here. when i lived in whatcom county, i used to see the snowy owls. and at the nisqually the great horned, but this barred owl is magic. sound had more trill than i would have imagined. thank you. kjm, a friend just told me dylan has added a show at the moore theater in seattle for 10/4, you might check the moore site if it's of interest.
rlb -- Until you said so, I didn't feel the reverberation. Now I do. Thanks so much!
robin andrea -- Another woman on the trail was the one who saw the owl and pointed it out to me. I was so intrigued by the owl that I almost forgot that I had my digital camera with me!
Seeing the photos of your new backyard, I wouldn't be surprised if you begin to see and hear owls soon.
kjm -- Good to know that you saw snowy owls in Whatcom County. I had a local newspaper clipping of a snowy owl on my wall for years --would love to see one when I'm out walking.
bobdylan.com sent me an email invitation to buy tickets to the October 4 concert. Because I've been listening to Bob Dylan since I was 14 years old, I certainly was tempted to see him one more time. There was a coincidence involved, too -- the code word for the ticket order was the name of my Irish ancestors from Waterford.
I'm hoping that some of the October 4 concert ends up on YouTube. I think it may be a good one, but I'm not up for going this time.
Janis Joplin died on October 4, 1970. I googled "Janis Joplin" "Bob Dylan" and came up with a video with a soundtrack of Bob Dylan and Joan Baez singing "It Ain't Me Babe," but it gives the impression that Bob Dylan is singing with Janis Joplin. Odd, isn't it?
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am, did you see this at Whatcom Creek on the east side of the stone bridge? I have seen him there sitting right in the middle of a branch over the creek and wondered...also what a coincidence that we'd been visiting "under the owl tree" before you walked there! Those photos are incredible! A few years ago I caught them mating but they were howling like monkeys, and on the ground, so I called my bird friend in Atlanta who played a tape of barred owls mating...pure magic, you seeing and photographing this one!
art farmer -- The barred owl was on the Whatcom Creek side of the steps that are close to the trestle. Near the Tai Chi practice area!
Now that I think of it, I saw a barred owl once before near the stone bridge. That was soon after the Whatcom Creek explosion in 1999.
I wonder if the one I saw on Sunday was one of the mating pair that you saw and heard. The woman who pointed the owl out to me had seen it fly from the direction of the stone bridge. When it flew away, it was heading north. It was silent.
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