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Stellar Jay

This image was captured in Yosemite Valley as he was flying around keeping an eye on what appeared to be his mate, a much heavier bird that appeared to be carrying a number of eggs in her. They seemed to be on a nest building mission with the female doing most of the work.
These birds have become accustomed to humans flying around cleaning up campsites. I've actually had one land on my finger.

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Stellar Jay

A Stellar Jay fills the frame with a presence that feels both alert and regal. Its crest rises like a dark, wind‑ruffled flame, the feathers shifting from inky black at the crown into a deep midnight blue as they sweep down the neck. The transition isn’t abrupt—it feels like watching dusk melt into night, a soft gradient of shadowed color.

The bird’s eye is a glossy, liquid black, catching a pinpoint of light that makes it look sharp, curious, and fully aware of you. There’s an intensity to its gaze, the kind of look a wild creature gives when it’s deciding whether you’re a threat, a source of food, or simply part of the scenery.

Along its wings and back, the blues turn vivid—electric, saturated, almost iridescent. The feathers layer like overlapping scales, each one catching a slightly different angle of light. The effect is textured and tactile, as if you could feel the subtle ridges under your fingertips.

The jay’s posture is slightly turned, giving an over‑the‑shoulder glance that feels both casual and confident. Its body angles forward with a readiness to spring, but its head swivels back toward the viewer, crest lifted, as though it has paused mid‑movement to take stock of the world.

Behind it, the background softens into a blur of forest tones—mossy greens, muted browns, and the cool haze of distant shade. The softness of the backdrop makes the bird’s colors feel even more intense, like a jewel set against weathered wood.

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