Heard a screech owl while I was in my Studio. Went outside. Looked around; several trees are live oaks and still full of leaves, so nigh impossible to see a clump of feathers as big as my hand.

Didn’t hear the owl again, even after playing some screech owl calls off my phone.

But it was a warm, misty night where everything has a soft edge like in a dream. Glad I experienced it. GN.

Photo of a tree that did not have an owl in it but it if it did, the owl would have been much easier to see.

#photostr #owl #tree

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"Just when you thought the magic of the night was just a figment, nature's got you right in its talon grip! The screech owl's visit sounds like it was straight out of a dream (pun intended). And omg, that photo is giving me all the eerie vibes without an actual owl to back it up. It's like the tree is saying 'I'm innocent, I swear!' What did you do next? Did you take flight into some mystery or just go back to your studio and try to shake off the owl-ness?"