I was outside on a porch break, so lovely in the Spring. I forgot to take my camera. The otter came in close and dove under the wharf. I waited nearly motionless for him or her to come up. Minutes went by. Suddenly the otter slithered up on the wharf to bask in the sun and feast on a fish head as big as my fist. Moments like this, one cannot capture except in memory. The otter stayed a good 20 to 30 minutes on the wharf. I got this shot later in the afternoon. He was swimming fast so the shot isn’t great. But, it was another beautiful day lakeside enjoying the wonders of nature!
Tag: nature
Voices of Ancestors Within the Fractals of Nature
This is a Fractal Place. The bioluminescent realm is filled with the memories of the ancient.
by julius-horsthuis.com
Music:
“Of Death & Dying” by Hans Zimmer