Letting the grass grow-

Letting a patch of land do its thing can give you a larger understanding of relationships of life within it. Timing, creation, growth, sustenance, & dying back for a different and new cycle are observations that never get old, and can always teach you more. Some growth was native to this area, some not. Once you see a cycle and what happens with in it, what lives with in it, below & above it. How all of that works together or not, you can decide how to proceed with said patch. Then ask your self what is your purpose for this patch of land after you’ve listened, watched and learned.

The Whooping Crane

Methodical as if motion is slowed just a bit. The Whooping Crane paces slowly through shallow tepid waters gracefully plucking out a blue crab for lunch. Carefully removing claws before swallowing the body with a smooth gulp.

Our tallest bird in North America standing just about 5 feet (we’d be eye to eye). With a wingspan longer than the height of a tall human at around 7.5 feet. With spindly long legs snowy white plumage and a bit of a bustle. The wing tips are black, visible when outstretched. A large bill met with rusty red wrapped around the face from top of head coming to a crescent point below the cheek. Finished off with a yellow observant eye.

Our migratory population is headed back to Canada for spring and will return again in late September during fall migration to overwinter with their young in the Aransas National Wildlife Refuge and adjacent parts of coastal south Texas. This migratory population is currently under 600 birds. In the late 1930s there were only 18.

Slow and methodical as well in their steady repopulation.