Tuft Guy

Don’t get anywhere near whatever it is that Tuffy is eating. He may be “only” a Tufted Titmouse, but you … More

Lecturing Don

If you had a black silk doctoral robe with red epaulets, wouldn’t you wear it? At least when lecturing or … More

My name is Moe, short for Molothrus ater, and I held still, for a bird anyhow, so the photographer could fire … More

“Never fly when you can creep,” says Wendell the White-Breasted Nuthatch. He may walk to a different drummer, but man … More

If there’s any flower I love more than tulips in general, it’s red tulips in particular, and if there are … More

Once upon a time I planted a Purple Trailing Clematis, whereupon things kind of snowballed…

It’s not a trick of the lens. This deliciously different daffodil really is more of a French horn than a … More

This is the first in a series called View from a Bridge —capturing wildlife secretly lurking under the New Hope-Lambertville … More

So many folks wrote me about my recent shot of Robert the Bobcat that I developed another image from that … More

I built this panorama from four telephoto views of a favorite local vista. On the right, all by itself, is … More