Though I have a hard drive rapidly filling up with hummingbird shots, I keep finding myself sitting in the swing on the front porch with my camera trying to get yet another shot.
Perhaps it’s just an excuse to sit on the front swing, soaking in sunshine and
doing “nothing.”
Sometimes I tell myself the next shot will be my best ever.
Sometimes a picture helps me see a hummingbird in a new way. For instance, I never realized hummingbirds had white tail feathers:
Sometimes it just feels great when one sits right in front of you, unafraid.
Mostly I’m amazed at how beautiful they seem and how different kinds of light reveal that beauty.
