Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Wordless Wednesday: Dragon Fly
This dragon fly is dead. I found it on the lawn of a friend's house, still in great condition. Dragon flies are wetland bugs. They live near water where the females lay eggs. The juvenile stage of dragon flies (and the closely related damsel fly) are called nymphs; and these little alien-looking bugs live in the water until they become mature exoskeleton-having, wing-bearing adults. You can always tell a dragon fly because of its large size and when it lands it holds its equal-sized double wings out, like the pictures above. And they come is a variety of pretty colors.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Wordless Wednesday: Horizons of Barbados
I had a chance to visit the very beautiful island nation of Barbados on behalf of Outdoor Afro. While I partook in Barbados food, hosptitality, culture and scenery for my friend and kindred outdoor spirit Rue of Outdoor Afro (and blogged all about it), I also couldn't help myself and took in the beautiful nature. I'll be highlighting my wonderful nature and wildlife encounters of the Caribbean Island.
Today, I feature the beautiful landscapes photos of the islands. I think the pictures give a good sense of not only the naturl beauty of the country but give you a big picture view of the ecology of the island, too.
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| Dusk - view from the patio of the hotel. That's the Caribbean sea in the distance with various palm trees all around. |
| Sailing out on the Caribbean sea. That's the island nation of Barbados in the distance. |
| Beach view. Crystal blue waters of the Caribbean sea. |
| Row of tall palm trees along the driveway of a former Sugar Plantation. Barbados was once a colony of the United Kingdom and the entire island was basically a series of big sugar plantations. |
| View from the hilly region of Barbados called the Scotland district. That's the Altantic Ocean in the far distance. |
| Scotland district, Atlantic Ocean in the background. |
| Geological formation from when Barbados was 'pushed out of the sea'. Barbados is a sandstone/coral island - connected to the seafloor, not a volcanic island. |
| Beach view of the East side of the island |
| Beach view of the East side of island, Atlantic Ocean. Notice the plastic trash deposited on the beach. I walked past hat plastic laundry detergent bottle (and thousands of pieces like it) on my brief visit to that beach. No telling how far that plastic traveled before getting washed up on the beach. Learn more about plastic trash in the ocean at my friend's blog. She's doing her dissertation research on the impact of this very issue, link here. |
In the meantime, check out my posts, to date about the visit to Barbados for Outdoor Afro.
Barbados Bound: An Outdoor Afro Adventure in the Caribbean
Barbados – An Outdoor Afro Adventure (at Jack & Jill Politics)
Outdoor Fun in Barbados: Fun at Sea!
Games Outdoor Afros Play – Dominoes
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Wordless Wednesday: Crab apple flowers
That tree was the focal part of the front yard. I would guess that others thought warmly of the tree, too. I remember for my grandparents 50th anniversay there was a special framed portrait/clock that included individual photos of my grandparents flanking a photo of that crab apple tree in the middle, with the thin gold clock hands originating at the branching part of the tree. Tiny little tics encircled the tree, which represented each of the 12 hours of the day.
A few years later, late 1980's/early 1990's the tree was struck by lightning, bring down the front portion of the limbs and leaving a very bad scar. It was large and quite dark. I remember being sad about it. Without its full rounded crown of leaves in the spring and autumn, it just seemed to droop on one-side. It looked like it was slumped over, like a family-member in declining health, feeling sad and awaiting death. Eventually, the decision was made to cut it down, because it was bad off afterall. I gasped with shock and lost when I saw missing one day.
Sigh....but in all of that, I never really paid attention to the tree in spring, so the memory of flowers isn't as salient for me. And in my fuzzy memory, I don't remember the flowers of that tree in my grandparents' yard being this pink or this colorful. For some reason, I recall the flowers being white or blush. But now that it's gone, I can't confirm it.
Do you have any nostalgic memories of trees from your childhood? Do you hold some wild spaces or things as special friends?
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
Wordless Wednesday: Red buds bloom
Red buds are by far my most favorite flowering tree. I think I've dedicated more blog posts to blooming red buds than to any other species. Here are photos I took recently, in St. Louis between the bouts of cold. Our spring is starting in spurts and fits, but the flowers are still blooming.
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| I love to photograph young red buds against the bright blue sky. The contrasts is just aaaah-mazing to me. |
Wordless Wednesday: Red Buds Blooming (from April 2009)
Have you spotted any red buds blooming in your backyard? What is your favorite flowering treet in your urban nature habitat?
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Wordless Wednesday: First signs of spring
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| Crocus, the first flower of spring |
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| Bi-color Daffodils |
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| tiny white lawn flowers, now identified as Star of Bethlehem flowers. (thank you, readers) |
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| Yellow pansies |
Monday, February 14, 2011
Happy Valentine's Day, from my backyard to yours.
| From my heart to yours. |
| big hearts |
| little hearts |
| many hearts |
| jagged hearts |
| smooth hearts |
Friday, February 11, 2011
First Bird Friday! A Survey & New Nature Blogging Meme
I wish I could say this was my idea. It isn't. (But to my knowledge the title is my idea). Audubon California has a weekly survey. Each Friday they ask online readers to tell them the identity of of the first bird they see each Friday Morning and let them know your city. You can submit your answers until 12 noon (PST) and then they share the results on their blog - The Audublog. That's it. It's quick, easy, and fun. Click here.
| Me & a fledgling baby goldfinch. Fell out of the tree and one to one of my campers (Summer 2010). I had to take take some pictures with it...it's like a local urban wildlife celebrity. J |
But other than fun, another reason to do is to get you to start to deliberately taking notice of the wildlife around you. And that's what I inspire you to do everyday. We can't begin to make our communities safer and cleaner and greener until we take stock in what we have - the good and the bad. And Urban wildlife is all good.
All all bird life counts, as they say:
And if you don't see a Bald Eagle or a California Condor, don't worry. That's not what this is all about. This is about celebrating the common right alongside the rare and unusual.Don't worry if you don't know the name of the bird you saw. Make note of the bird's characteristics -- size, color, general shape. You can use that info to look up the bird's identity on the Audubon's online bird guide. Then complete the survey.
If you want to follow all of the First Bird Friday! excitement, then check out the Audubon California on Facebook, their blog, or Twitter @AudubonCA hashtag #firstbird.
And yes, I've submitted my answer....American Robin. I spotted it on a little patch of ground (cause it's snow all over the place here in St. Louis, MO) at Hazelwood East Middle School by a Paper birch tree.
Fellow nature bloggers, help spread the word. Readers, tell me in comments what you saw and visit their site to submit your answer.
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Wordless Wednesday: My Power Color - Autumn Orange
Aaah!
Thursday, November 04, 2010
Urban Wildlife Watch: Chinese Chestnut Tree
Looking back on my life and surveying my memories from my present vantage point - as an adult and a biologist with several years of school under my belt - I sometimes realize that I knew I would be a biologist.
As I stroll along walkways or drive down the street, I sometimes find myself completely entranced by the subtle plots of nature happening before me. These surreal pauses seem to hit me especially hard when I encounter a tree or flower that for some reason is bookmarked in my mind, but I don't know it until that very moment.
I was literally walking down the street, headed to my car and saw this.
We had a rather large Sweet Chestnut tree in my front yard back home in Memphis. These spike pods were the bane of my younger siblings and wandering animals.
Bumping into this young tree was like running into an old friend while on vacation. You never expected to see them but you stop and visit a while and you feel good for having taken the time to catch up.
I first learned about Chestnut trees at Natural Resources Career Camp. The American Chestnut is especially rare because it is susceptible to a tree disease, known as blight. Even if you are lucky enough to see/grow one, it's not likely to grow very long or tall. Because no one in my family knew what kind of tree this was, I took some of the fallen nuts to the Forestry professor at my university (while I was studying for my Master's). He seemed surprised to see the nut and kept asking me where I found it. He seemed to have a hard time believing me when I told him from my yard, from a large tree. Obviously, foreign Chestnut trees are special as well.
Have you come across a chestnut tree? If so which kind?















