A Bird’s Nest

In the midst of all the fire coverage, a tiny sign of life:


I keep checking on her. The nest (so tiny it could fit in my hand) is outside a stairwell window of my apartment building. It is pretty well camouflaged but anyone could climb out onto the small roof and harm her nest.

Sorry for the crappy photo – the only way I could get it in focus was to use the fucking flash. I hate point-and-shoots.

4 thoughts on “A Bird’s Nest”

  1. The leaves are clean – I think that is the reflection of the flash. We are several miles south of Griffith Park with an excellent view, but not close enough for ash (and hopefully no displaced wildlife either).

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