I watched a Downy Woodpecker exploring a tree branch and waited for it to move into better light for a photo. It restlessly searched around and then moved on into the woods where I wasn’t able to follow. I stood there watching to see if might change its mind and circle back around for a photo op. While waiting, I was struck by the beauty of the Big Leaf Maple’s buds. It’s a crimson crown adorning the top of a forest spirit’s staff.
