Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Nest Mantenance



Look how white she is above and probably a Male
below (Not much hook in the beak) taking medow
grass back to nest as mantenance
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Friday, April 20, 2012

Blow ups of 2008 pictures,

Original digitals are on another hard drive, But on the
top one you can make out the squerrel head under the branch
he/she is on, Probably a he Because I dont make
out much of a hook on the beak, the picture in the middle
shows clearly the white tail and white on the back of the wings
and the one on the bottom shows original scale and
the colorings of a juvanile abot the same, the white
in the chest and whitish almost bluish rest of the Bird


Heartshorne Park 2008 bottom and top, Seaview
School Middle, taken a few seconds later after it
Flew across the bike path
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Thursday, April 19, 2012

Juvenile Eagle over Seaview School In 2008

I watched this Juvenile Eagle Fly from a branch in Heartshorne Park with a squirrel in its talons when i blow up the original maybe this one too you can make out his head just below the wave tip of the white tail feathers
this was taken in 2008, this is probably when the Eagles showed up on the Patcong, I had witnessed two nest or two pair at different locations early in 2011, one pair moved but the other did not, I'm not at Liberty to tell
if they have been successful in offspring but I know.   

Sunday, February 27, 2011

I'm a Eagle Soaring by Kevin Lajiness

I'm a Eagle Soaring

by Kevin Lajiness

I'm a Eagle Soaring





Song Lyrics





Deep down inside I want to come to full consciousness 
I’m an eagle soaring out of sight take me higher and higher 
And higher I want to know the truth if searching is to find 
I look under every rock I can and to clear my mind 
So that thoughts might flow without apprehension 
I’m an Eagle soaring out of sight take me higher and higher 
And higher I welcome divine inspiration 
I get excited with the notion of a new idea 
That was molded from the hand print s of god 
I’m an eagle soaring out of sight take me higher and higher 
And higher Rain down on me rain down on me 
Touch me to my very soul take me higher and higher 
And higher I’m a eagle souring out of sight 
I’m a eagle souring out of sight take me higher and higher 
And higher Let me reach deep down inside 
I want to come to full consciousness I want to know the truth 
If searching is to find I look under every rock I can 
And to clear my mind so that thoughts might flow without 
Apprehension I’m an Eagle soaring out of sight take me higher 
And higher and higher I welcome divine inspiration I 
Get excited with the notion of a new idea that was molded 
From the hand prints of God I’m an eagle soaring out of sight 
Take me higher and higher and higher Rain down on me 
Rain down on me touch me to my very soul 
Take me higher and higher and higher I’m a eagle souring 
Out of sight take me higher and higher and higher 
I’m an eagle souring out of sight take me higher 
And higher and higher and higher

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Free Falcon Ride

I was a free bird
Like a Indian riding the waves of the wind
I could free myself of all worldly possessions
 I felt at one with the universeAnd I could fly
 as high as the mountains “again and again
 I want to be a free again and again the waves of the wind
 Like and Indian again and again I could free Like and Indian
 riding the waves of the wind I could free myself I could free myself”
When I was young tall and strong I was a free bird
When I was young tall and strong I was a free bird
Like a Indian riding the waves of the wind
I could free myself of all worldly possessions I felt at one with the universe
And I could fly as high as the mountains I want to be a free bird again
I want to be riding wave on the wind like a falcon across the meadows
If it’s the last thing I do on this planet I’m going to free myself 
Of all that weighs me down and take some advice from an elder
And go out ridding waves And go out ridding waves on the wind 
with a falcon again and again
And go out ridding waves on the wind with a falcon again and again
Like and Indian riding the waves of the wind I could free myself
 And go out ridding waves on the wind with a falcon again and again
And go out ridding waves on the wind with a falcon again and again 
Like and Indian riding the waves of the wind I could free myself
 I could free myselfWhen I was young tall and strong I was a free bird
When I was young tall and strong I was a free bird
Like a Indian riding the waves of the wind
I could free myself of all worldly possessions I felt at one with the universe
And I could fly as high as the mountains I want to be a free bird again
I want to be riding wave on the wind like a falcon across the meadows
If it’s the last thing I do on this planet I’m going to free myself 
Of all that weighs me down and take some advice from an elder
And go out ridding waves