Seen

3/2026 - There’s a weight that cuts through the canopy of branches; knowing yellow eyes of a silent hunter. This female Great Horned Owl and her mate have lived among the cliffs for several years now, having raised multiple generations. Sitting with her as the sun sets is a reminder of the beautiful things we don’t always notice; the nature that is this owl’s domain, the bond between parents and their young.

The forest we look into that looks back.