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Tazmeena has her Place back

 

back to look more at the Oriole nest

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the string is from feed bags.  They have horses.

 

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the entire bottom has this blue and white plastic woven in.  not sure what that's from.  I'll find out.

 

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inside,  some maybe decorative pieces,  or,  maybe Educational pieces…that just dawned on me.  Bits of the Cottonwood seed blooms,  bits of dried Cottonwood leaves.   Could it be?,  to inform the new ones of which tree to look for.  Orioles nest here in Cottonwoods.    and suddenly, when i was looking at this pic i Knew what the center layer is.   Until just this moment,  i was wondering what the soft layer is that is between the first and outer Weave of horsehair.   i wondered if it was dog hair, but no.  and then,  they have llamas.   Maybe undercoat of llama?,  but that seemed unlikely.  But when i wondered the above,  about if the small decorations inside were to Educate the new ones,  suddenly i Knew.  It is the "fluff",  the "cotton" that bursts from the seed pods of the tree and for a short time fills the skies with floating drifting  "cotton fairies".   How Brilliant!   How just  surreal.   There is close to an eight of an inch of this fiber between the horsehair weaves.   It is very soft and very much like wool.  

The nests are used again and again by mating pairs that Winter elsewhere and return each spring.  Unless, as in this case,  WIND brings them down.   And then,  a new nest must be built.   But if the old nest remains,  it is inspected closely,  reinforced and used again.   I keep thinking how this nest was woven with a Beak.  a Beak of a bird.   Fiber by fiber.  Seed fluff by seed fluff.   I would give almost Anything to watch this.   Maybe sometime i can.  They return year after year to the large old Cottonwood at Bill and Nelia's.   Maybe someday i can  have the kind of life that would allow me to just go sit there.  Wait for their return,  and watch.  Watch her bring  the horsehair,  a strand at a time.   Weave.  with her beak.

 

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27 responses to “a day”

  1. Deb G Avatar

    That’s a beautiful thought, to sit and watch a nest being built. There are cottonwoods near where I work. The kids love it when the fluff falls like snow.

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  2. Michelle in NYC Avatar

    I so enjoy watching you look–look closely–look deeply, and make connections to place and purpose. It’s more than instructive. It’s illuminating.
    Tazmeena–Tazmeena
    You Queen–ahhhhhh

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  3. grace Avatar

    it does. it falls like snow. it’s a magical time, the
    seeding. so many, do not TAKE. but some. Enough, do.
    to ensure the Continuation.
    Nowadays, in many places, like Albuquerque, you cannot
    have natural Cottenwood. Only the hybrid that doesn’t produce these Fairies. Interesting.
    and to watch that Beak Weaving. maybe it’s worth a Lifetime?

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  4. grace Avatar

    Tazmeena’s story is a long and Very Beauty Full one. But
    she is the Finest of the Fine cat. a WORKING cat. Cats
    don’t much last long around here. Granddaughter and i were trying to figure out how old she is. Maybe around 14?

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  5. Jan Avatar
    Jan

    the connection of Wind. . . .cottonwood was snowing here this morning. . . .I looked out the window and felt blessed by season after our long winter. love,

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  6. grace Avatar

    i LOVE hearing that where you are there is Cottonwood snowing…i would not have guessed that. Before coming here, i did not know Cottonwood.
    and blessed by season
    looking at this, this blessing of repetition, to watch for it, to be so, O So… reassured by the repetition…as a bird would. COUNTING on it. How we KNOW. How we KNOW what to do. birds. us.

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  7. handstories Avatar

    I walked through the snowing of the cotton wood this morning, just loving the feel and smell. And thank you for these beautiful close photos, and the thinking about it all. One of my favorite picture books, “And So They Build” about some of the amazing creative creatures & how they make their nests, webs, bowers, etc..

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  8. Mo Crow Avatar

    what a beautiful construction!
    back in 2006 I spent many days drawing a Blue Wren nest that I found when hard pruning a big old hedge and that’s when I discovered they used spider web for binding, you can see the drawing here-
    http://www.bluecatheaven.com.au/Books%20Cards/Xmas%20Cards/xmas2006.html
    Then last year I used some of the collection of found nests to plant bush orchids into and gave them to our Aries birthday friends, the Noisy Miner’s nest created quite a stir when Richard took his home, the local Miners ripped the orchid out of the nest and tore the nest apart, they were very upset that one of their cousin’s nest was used in such a profane way, you can see the nest in this post-
    http://itscrowtime.wordpress.com/2013/03/29/bush-orchid-nesting/
    haven’t tried this idea again after that!

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  9. patricia Avatar

    this really has me wondering about a lot of things–about “how” a bird can weave w/just a beak. but the seeds…that’s the real questions. maybe it’s also a kind of instinctual preservation–at some point the nest comes down, perhaps remains on the earth…perhaps the seeds germinate…perhaps from the germination a new cottonwood emerges. perhaps the orioles are setting the stage for the seventh generation?

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  10. jude Avatar

    I like Tazmeena’s story…
    Just the other day, when the nights got cold again, I pulled the tarp from the woodpile, found a little mitten like nest. Made from the wool fibers from a little rug I left on the porch. A little bit of each color had been chosen. Like a ghost cloud of the former textile. i recognized it right off. 4 little baby mice inside. I was off somewhere and didn’t take a picture in time.

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  11. Martine Avatar

    Very artistic birds around you……..

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  12. Jill Lee-Jones Avatar

    Hi Grace…the blue and white strip is probably from a plastic tarp that has frayed or perhaps one of those plastic feed bags. I see them around here used by the birds…they are very resourceful! : )

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  13. beth Avatar

    Amazing nest. I groom the cats a lot in spring to remove winter fur and to look for ticks. I get handfuls of loose fur and put wads on a trellis off the deck. The birds come and take the fur–chickadee, titmouse, nuthatch. My grandmother used to clean her hair brush and put the hair out for the birds.
    It was so fine to think of you and Marti having time together. Makes me smile.

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  14. ² Avatar
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    yes make me smile too

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  15. grace Avatar

    nests webs and bowers
    what beautiful words, these.
    i say them Aloud. Nests Webs Bowers
    yes. Beauty Full. just the words, and then, come the
    images

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  16. grace Avatar

    Ha. who could know? but now you do. never again.

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  17. grace Avatar

    the fairies are the seeds…kind of like dandeline fairies
    these…i think as you guess the last…setting the stage

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  18. grace Avatar

    a mitten like nest. What visuals arise from those words.
    and mouse babies…oh. oh. mouse babies.

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  19. grace Avatar

    i think they are in your world too?

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  20. grace Avatar

    Jill…i love your drawing of the bird with the Red Thread.
    and you are right. yes. a plastic tarp. Everyone has
    those blue tarps around here for one thing or another and
    they fray. That’s what it is. Yes.
    my LOVE to Mt. Shasta….

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  21. grace Avatar

    yes. again, Marti and i were “just” internet people, from
    the Women’s writing on line. What, 7 years ago?, no,
    LONGER. 9 maybe? but yes. and here we were. Three days.
    Real is Real no matter how it comes about.

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  22. grace Avatar

    so it’s possible. to watch.
    THANK YOU for sending this!!!!!!!

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  23. handstories Avatar

    one of my favorites- the blue satin bower bird…he builds a bower & decorates it w/blue things-stones, shells, feathers, flowers, paints the bower w/blue juice of berries, then does a dance for her. If she’s impressed, they go live in a nest she built.

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  24. grace Avatar

    yes. my favorite too. there was an oh so Beauty Full
    section of National Geographic of their bowers. My kids
    know that well.
    i never met a guy who could do that…wish i had.

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  25. patricia Avatar

    thanks deb–this is wonderful–just wish i could have seen the very first threads going down.

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