Two Harris’ hawks atop saguaros, as the last light of day falls across the desert.
π·: Sony A6600 | Sony 100-400mm+1.4X
ποΈ: April 4, 2021
Scratcher of heads, rubber of bellies
Our backyard saguaro while likely a bit older than me is still pretty young and has never flowered. Every spring I check for signs, we live in hope, and this year my faith was rewarded. Not a full mop top like our saguaro out front but I saw woodpeckers feeding on it when the flowers opened and there is fruit ripening there now.
π·: Nikon Z 7II | Nikon 24-70 f/4
ποΈ: May 11, 2025
A week ago the temperature late in the day was predicted to be right on the border of where I won’t take Bear hiking, so I took him for a long neighborhood walk in the morning and went out by myself in the afternoon. I do enjoy being able to go slowly and soak in all the details of the desert but it makes me sad to hike without my buddy, so this was only the second time this year I went alone.
π·: Sony A6700 | Sony 100-400mm+1.4X
ποΈ: April 13, 2025
I was thinking of Brussels sprouts when I took the picture but when this green grows it is the start of one of the desert’s greatest sights that doesn’t involve a lizard. This tip of a saguaro flower bud will bloom into a large white flower, kicking off a feeding frenzy of birds, bats, and insects. Another feeding frenzy follows when the red fruit ripens.
π·: Nikon Z fc | Nikon 105mm Macro
ποΈ: May 27, 2023