I finally got some ducks to sit for photos. This rarely happens. That’s all you get. There it is. Jill Wussow Photography
Author: Jill Wussow
Jill Wussow is a seasonal field biologist, nature photographer and nomad. She has worked with several federally endangered bird species (including the Golden-cheeked Warbler, Black-capped Vireo and Piping Plover), sea turtles, and bats all over the United States. She is rarely in one place for more than a few months at a time and her whereabouts are often confusing. Field work has given her great opportunity to travel often and meshes with her passion for wildlife and nature photography perfectly. Through her photography, Jill hopes to convey her love and respect of the natural world.
Greater Roadrunner (Geococcyx californianus)
Feast your eyeballs on the glory of this badass Roadrunner…he actually sat there so I could get a full frame of his head. What a beast!….Okay, side note then: I guess the actual post looks the same but not really into the new editing stuff, meh. Greater Roadrunner (Geococcyx californianus) Jill Wussow Photography
After Hours
Still pulling these out from my Anahuac cache from a couple months ago…I’ve got nothing to report right now, so stare instead at the birds, will you please? And while you do that, listen to this sweet tune from Caribou, one of my favorites. It’s called Pelican Narrows, how appropriate. Jill Wussow Photography
Rusty Blackbirds
I didn’t give Rusty Blackbirds enough credit previously. I like these guys. I like ’em a lot. Look at the lady, she’s beautiful! I’ve got too many things to do today – like run and pack (I’m moving to Austin for the field season to give my Golden-cheeked Warbler buddies some more attention). I finally […]
Yellow-bellied Sapsucker
I may have temporarily blinded myself at some point taking photos of this cutie, but it was worth it. He was pretty geared in on eating and paid no heed to me. I like when that happens. I also like his tree art. Jill Wussow Photography
Those guys from the coast
I’ve still got some stragglers from recent trips to Anahuac NWR. And whywhywhy do I not have anything clever to say anymore? Maybe one day I’ll be back to the old Johnny Nutcase. So, that Seaside Sparrow, as mentioned in another post, was a bit of a weirdo. He and a bud were all hanging […]