Description
On a crisp winter evening, as the sun dips behind the horizon, the snow owl perches quietly atop a tall pine tree, its feathers blending seamlessly with the white blanket of snow covering the forest below. The air is still, save for the occasional rustle of frost-tipped branches swaying gently in the breeze. The owl’s keen eyes, sharp and unblinking, scan the vast snowy expanse, its feathers puffed up against the cold. Its white plumage, dotted with subtle patterns, provides perfect camouflage against the backdrop of snow and evergreens.
The faint glow of the twilight sky reflects off the icy surface of the forest floor, but it is the owl's acute hearing that allows it to detect even the slightest movement—a mouse scurrying through the snow, the flutter of wings far in the distance, or the whisper of a deer passing by. The owl remains still, patient, its talons gripping the branch tightly as it waits for the perfect moment to strike.
In the quiet of the evening, the only sounds are the soft rustling of the wind through the pines and the occasional hoot of the owl, a call that echoes through the wintry landscape, announcing its watch over the frozen woods. From its high perch, it is both a silent observer and a master of the winter night, attuned to every sound, every movement, ready to swoop down on its prey with grace and precision.
Taken By
Lei Yang
Taken On
December 29, 2024
Tagged
newmarket
plant
tree
fir
conifer
animal
bird
snowy_owl
owl
vertebrate
bird_of_prey
beak
twig
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Focal:
840
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Lens Model:
EF600mm f/4L IS II USM +1.4x III
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Shutter speed:
0.0015625
sec
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Aperture: f/
5.6