First: Dream about it As a teenager in Yugoslavia, I used to buy National Geographic in secondhand bookshops. Fascinated with New York’s Jamaica Bay,...

How much time do you devote to birding? Are you happy with an occasional morning here and there or do you need more? How...

Even before I turn the engine off, I hear the frog-like song of the Great Reed-Warblers. In a cold morning after a rainy night,...

Reaching for bins, watching, reaching for bins, watching… that repetition of the same moves, over and over again, makes this blogging more like writing...

It is a cold night in early March and the young moon barely visible through the thick branches of the oak forest. Two of...

Don’t you hate those people who say “I told you so”? But – I did tell you. While birding the fir forests of the...

Today is the United Nations World Wildlife Day, a time to celebrate and raise awareness of the living world around us. I remember, several...

Yes, none of the above. Vote for me! But what do I stand for? What do I want to deliver? My agenda is to...