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Hello Reader !

I drove 1,359 miles to photograph birds.
Well… sort of.

Truth is, I’d been on a multi-state road trip, shooting landscapes all along the way.

But I’d heard whispers about the J.N. "Ding" Darling National Wildlife Refuge (in Florida).

Supposedly a goldmine for wildlife photography.

So I figured, why not?

That day, the place was alive.

Birds, gators, iguanas… nature was showing off.

Then I saw it… an American White Ibis. My first. A “lifer,” as they say.

It stood just 30 feet off the boardwalk… calm as could be, like it owned the place.

I grabbed my shot. I was thrilled.

Until I looked closer…

Not so good is it?

Here’s what went wrong:

  • I couldn’t zoom out (already at 180mm), so I ended up cropping off part of its tail and clipped it awkwardly at the knees. It looked… amputated.
  • There were distractions all over; twigs, branches, reflections, maybe even some foreground clutter. The kind of visual noise that pulls your eye away from the subject.
  • And composition-wise, it just felt off. Forced. Like I took the shot because I could, not because it was the right moment.

I could've done better.

However, based on its position and my inability or lack of desire to walk in the alligator infested waters, I stayed on dry ground and had to wait for a better opportunity.

Six minutes later, it walked into a clear, open stretch of water. No branches. No visual clutter.

But now it was further away.

So I popped on my 1.4x teleconverter, shot wide open at f/9, and something amazing happened…

The background melted into a soft, smooth blur.

That classic, creamy bokeh we all chase.

The Ibis was now the star of the image: white and brown tones, light blue eyes, and a beak that shifted from orange to pink.

The contrast with the dark blue water behind it?

Perfect. The subject finally popped.


As you know, with wildlife, sometimes we just have to get the shot before something (usually me) spooks it.

But when the opportunity strikes strive for a better shot. Patience is a virtue!

Then, work the scene. Wait. Watch. Roam.

One step. One lens swap. One quiet pause.

That might be the difference between an ordinary photo and an extraordinary one.



Have an awesome day!

Chris Parker

Parker Photographic

269 WALKER ST V5718, Detroit, Michigan 48207-4258
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