The Knife Wife: ravens

Thursday, October 6, 2011

A Raven's Way

Holding the apple core

All through our tour we saw ravens. My friends remarked that they had never seen so many. I just nodded. I named my shop Polkadot Magpie for a reason. :-)

Where I first saw him.

When he first saw me.

Ruffling his feathers and cooing...swoon!

His drinking fountain.

The second night at the Grand Canyon we booked a sunset point tour. I honestly can't remember which place this was. When we got off the bus and walked west into the sun. I saw a raven fly down next to a woman sitting on the edge waiting for the sunset. She had placed her apple core on the ground. The raven looked at her, walking back and forth turning it's head from her to the apple core. The raven picked it up and hopped to the edge of a nearby rock. The raven was going to watch the sunset too. Anyone could see that.

Waiting for the sun to set.

A wonderful place for a raven to live.

The powerful Colorado River looks like a ribbon in the distance.

Then the raven realized I (and several others) were watching. He began to pose for us. Turning different ways that allowed the light to reflect off his iridescent feathers. I was gaga. He had me from then on. He flew to the top of a pine and began the ruffling of feathers, cooing, and doing a mating dance males do. I continued talking and walking closer. The sun was about to slip behind the horizon. I only had eyes for this bird. When the sun slipped down, and the entire canyon turned purple, and blue: he took flight. Looping around as if to show off his aerial skills. He flew out of sight. And with him a piece of my heart.

He will lead the parade of photos sold in my Etsy shop. Thanks for reading.
Each day is a gift. Open now.
xo,
Suz

Thursday, September 29, 2011

A Bird's Flight: Day 3

We woke up to a cloudy gray day. Our plans of a helicopter ride were iffy. We drove the concierge at the El Tovar crazy with checking to see if we could fly. The weather map said clearing by 2pm. This bird was ready. Howard, Virginia Lee, and Bob were all as excited as I was. We took the only taxi available to the airport/heliport. The sun was peeking through the clouds. The front desk said it was a go. We weighed in...yes, one has to weigh in.

The rim

A rainbow going into the Canyon

Clouds ahead.

The duskiness gave the landscape a new look.

In minutes we were being loaded into the French Ecostar that seats 7, including the pilot. Headphones on, harness seat belts fastened, lift off. We flew over the manicured pines to the rim. Our pilot announced he was going to head a different direction to avoid a large ominous cloud. My camera work was limited, as I was in the middle back seat. But my eyes widened when we came over the edge of the canyon. I could see forever !!! I could also see lots of dark clouds. The view changed by the second, depending on the light. The red rocks and green pines could change to blues and purples when a cloud moved over them. Our flight was cut short and we had to return to the ground. I savored every second in the air. The company refunded ALL of our money to our surprise.

Howard and I wait for the sunset. He took as many photos as I did of the raven!

Next, the Sunset Tour at the Bright Angel Lodge. On to another bus and a short ride to a point that was known for it's sunsets. To my delight there was a raven walking on the edge who had spotted a hiker's apple core. He calmly walked over and picked it up. Took it to a great viewpoint, ate, and posed in the setting sun as I and many others took his picture. Then he flew into a pine tree: cooed and fluffed up his feathers. As the sun set he moved back to the edge. As the ball of light slipped behind the horizon...he took flight over the canyon. At that moment, as many times before I felt jealous of the ability to soar. He was my highlight that day.