There they sit, totally oblivious to the impact they make. They cause traffic jams, pushing, the odd little shove, anything to get closer. And there they sit. Beautiful.
Simple humans are merely a distraction.
As inspirations, they remain oblivious.
Is this the beginning of a dreamscape by Manet?
Beauty. Grace. Stature. Bountiful. And Oblivious.
I could watch for hours. They don't care.
Small little wiggles in the water interest them. Little else.
The look says it all.
You, human, can look all you like.
I am oblivious. And care not.
The little wiggle between my beak is far more interesting to me.
The oblivious beauties, found in Shark Valley, in the Everglades are,
in order of appearance:
Great White Heron
Tri Coloured Heron
Blue Heron
Great Egret
Cattle Egret
Great Egret
Little Green Heron
Black Crowned Night Heron
