I’ve been a birder for many years but never really knew the joy of feeding wild birds until I moved recently (see last post). My balcony faces the woods, so I set up some feeders I received from my mother. Since setting them up, I’ve had many avian visitors, including small flocks of Carolina chickadees, tufted titmice, northern cardinals, and the occasional Carolina wren. During spring migration, several rose-breasted grosbeaks stopped over at my feeders for about five days before flying north.
My girlfriend and I visited the Canadian Rockies recently, one of the most beautiful parts of the world–if not the most beautiful–we’ve visited. We hiked ~55 km, through subalpine and alpine ecosystems, through snowstorms and hail, saw glaciers and gorgeous glacier-fed lakes up close, and visited remote teahouses on foot. An observation I made after the trip is that watching birds at my feeders makes me at least as happy as hiking along some of the most beautiful trails in the world.
Feeding wild birds is similar to blogging in a few important ways. Potential visitors notice what you’ve provided, but they stop over only if they’re interested. If you stop putting stuff out there, they move on.
The above is a watercolor I painted today of one of the feeders, a blue ceramic tube feeder filled with black oil sunflower seeds. I was inspired to pull my paint set out again after I skimmed a book (by Peter Partington) this morning on painting birds in watercolor. I also skimmed Jack Reid’s Watercolor Basics over the past two days. There’s an appealing minimalism, primitivity–some of the earliest paintings were watercolors–and portability to watercolor, as well as a unique brilliance and seeming spontaneity possessed by good watercolor paintings that’s always appealed to me and that I really missed. I hope to start watercoloring regularly again.
I hadn’t used my Winsor & Newton watercolors for three years, but the dried dollops of ultramarine blue and burnt sienna in my palette (from the last time I painted) came back to life with just a few drops of water! I stubbornly tried to do the entire painting with a medium round brush. Near the end, I pulled out a rigger and a small flat brush to help out.
Digging around in my old art materials, I also found this unfinished pencil drawing of a friend’s eye from years ago: