Short-eared Owl Kingfisher I held my breath

I held my breath

scattering twin waves that curled methodically away from his quickening flight

Fence line marks the guard

my only movement the depression of the shutter button

From the particular way an owl’s wing moves in flight

Short-eared Owl Kingfisher I held my breathWith an intensity that belied its calm demeanour, the owl took flight. Its wings beat silently against the crisp air, a swift shadow gliding over the fields. Each powerful stroke propelled it forward, its sharp eyes locked onto the tiny creature below. The vole paused, sensing danger, but the owl was already committed. In an instant, it altered its trajectory, a quick change of direction that showcased its agility. The vole darted left, but the owl