tinysaurus-rex:

owlpellet:

malliya:

owlpellet:

I cannot wrap my head around living life without looking at birds. Just watched 3 dudes strolling along and a pigeon was frantically waddling in between them trying and failing to outrun their pace but not wanting to take off. They didn’t even acknowledge it. How could you not acknowledge that. It was incredible. People hear a crow and don’t even look for it. What the fuck.

hey op your post reminds me of this bit from an interview with Jane Goodall

“I was in an airport the
other day, and there were people all around, all on their little
machines. There were two sparrows, a male and a female. To properly
court, the male needed to find food for his beloved, but the floor was
slippery. He kept flying down, and every time he landed, he skidded.
Finally he managed to capture a crumb. He flew up. She fluttered her
wings, and he fluttered back. It was this enchanting little scene and
not a single person noticed.“

hey this is a really good quote and i hope somewhere out there ms. goodall gets my cosmic vibes telling her that i’d have noticed them

The best thing is when you make eye contact with someone who also was watching the birdies..you may never speak with them but it’s something special to know someone else was appreciating nature’s little soap operas.

keplercryptids:

lisa-iki:

I absolutely cried.
(this is what I imagined when Griffin said “A pair of hands”)

[image description: an illustration of Hurley and Sloane in their dryad forms, sticking out of the trunk of a tree to each grab an incoming blade with one hand. They both have light brown wood-grained skin and bright green hair adorned with small pink flowers. Hurley is shorter and stockier than Sloane, and her hair is pulled into a bun. Sloane is slender and her hair is loose, hanging down her back. They both have small, determined smiles on their faces.]