Birds

  • Western Jackdaw in Pildammsparken — clever eyes in the crowd

    Western Jackdaw in Pildammsparken — clever eyes in the crowd

    The Western Jackdaw in Pildammsparken, Malmö, is never truly alone. Where there’s a jackdaw, there are often more — their social lives unfolding in bursts of chatter, acrobatics, and observation. But this one stood still. Watching me as much as I watched him, from a bed of sun-kissed leaves in Malmö’s greenest heart. His pale blue…

  • Female Blackbird in Kungsparken — grace in shadows

    Female Blackbird in Kungsparken — grace in shadows

    The female blackbird in Kungsparken, Malmö, doesn’t seek the spotlight like her male counterpart with his bold black feathers and golden beak. Instead, she moves through the soft shadows, blending into the earthy tones of the path, understated but just as vital. I found her quietly foraging in the hush of early morning, the light still…

  • Gull Conflict at Pildammsparken — the wild edge of spring ritual

    Gull Conflict at Pildammsparken — the wild edge of spring ritual

    Gull mating behaviour at Pildammsparken in Malmö, and what I first assumed to be a graceful courtship turned into something far more intense. I raised the camera just as the male landed, wings wide in dominance, the female pinned and resisting. Their shrill calls pierced the air — not melodic like robins or larks, but…

  • Ural Owl at Skånes Djurpark — eyes like dusk itself

    Ural Owl at Skånes Djurpark — eyes like dusk itself

    The Ural Owl at Skånes Djurpark, the zoo in the middle of Scania was nearly invisible at first. Nestled deep in the shaded corner of its enclosure, behind a curtain of birch leaves, it watched the world with a stillness that felt more ancient than animal. It didn’t move. Not a blink, not a twitch —…

  • Chiffchaff in Limhamn – spring’s first soprano

    Chiffchaff in Limhamn – spring’s first soprano

    Chiffchaff in Limhamn Limestone Quarry — the name alone is enough to charm a smile out of me. I met this restless little warbler on a soft, clear morning. Its presence was revealed first by that repetitive “chiff-chaff, chiff-chaff” pulsing through the thorny undergrowth. It’s a song that marks the true beginning of spring in…

  • Green-winged teal at Fulltofta – morning serenity and tranquil reflections

    Green-winged teal at Fulltofta – morning serenity and tranquil reflections

    Perched gracefully on a single leg, the green-winged teal at Fulltofta Nature Reserve resembled a motionless sculpture. It was enveloped in a peaceful state between rest and calmness. The morning cast a quiet stillness over the pond. This turned the petite duck into a motionless figure, blending seamlessly with its mirror-like reflection. It was…

  • Great Spotted Woodpecker at Fulltofta – A Drumbeat in the Spring Forest Canopy

    Great Spotted Woodpecker at Fulltofta – A Drumbeat in the Spring Forest Canopy

    The presence of the great spotted woodpecker at Fulltofta was evident long before it came into view. The rhythmic hammering reverberated through the trees like a steady heartbeat, exuding a sense of confidence and purpose. Upon finally sighting the distinctive black-and-white figure perched on a twisting birch tree, I couldn’t help but smile at…

  • European Robin at Fulltofta – Morning Light, Morning Song

    European Robin at Fulltofta – Morning Light, Morning Song

    The European robin at Fulltofta sang louder than my thoughts.That’s how the morning began — no wind, no footsteps, just birdsong, clear and defiant, echoing through the oaks and birch. Fulltofta in the Early Light Fulltofta Nature Reserve, tucked in the heart of Skåne, is a sanctuary for both wildlife and wanderers.At this hour,…

  • 🍃 Willow Warbler at Fjällmossen – Spring’s Smallest Songweaver

    🍃 Willow Warbler at Fjällmossen – Spring’s Smallest Songweaver

    Willow Warbler at Fjällmossen – In the quiet folds of Sweden’s southernmost bog, where the air tastes of wet moss and juniper resin, a single Willow Warbler brought spring to life — not with colours, but with song. A Tiny Herald Among Giants It was early, the sky a soft sheet of pearl, and…

  • 🎶Yellowhammer at Fjällmossen – Singing Across the Southern Bog

    🎶Yellowhammer at Fjällmossen – Singing Across the Southern Bog

    Yellowhammer at Fjällmossen – In the far south of Sweden, where the land dips into low, ancient wetlands, there lies Fjällmossen — the country’s southernmost bog. And on this quiet morning, above the tangled heather and sighing junipers, a single Yellowhammer lifted his song into the mist. The Bog’s Brightest Voice There’s a wild…