Memory is unpredictable . One never really knows what we will remember and what we will forget. Which is why nostalgia arrives in unpredictable waves, highlighting something and skimming over others. Recently, I have found myself thinking of how memory works, as I was assailed by nostalgia over a trip to Varanasi, a city I prefer to think of, as Kashi. The nostalgia hit right as we landed at Varanasi airport. The last time I was here, it was 1988, I was 13 years old, the airport was brand new… regular flights hadn’t started yet (I think) … flights landed about once a week, and for the rest of the time, everything was open to those of us who lived in the airport quarters nearby. There were fields everywhere, vast expanses of green… I have vague memories of corn and sugarcane… and being overwhelmed by the vastness of the fields (this was the first time I was in such close proximity to them), and the warm hospitality of complete strangers who lived and worked amidst these fields. I h...
Its been a while since I posted any bird photos on the blog...So here are some photos of Bulbuls....
I see Bulbuls every day....... These Red Whiskered Bulbuls come home to eat the food we put out for the birds....
The Red Vented bulbuls, for some reason, never come to eat the scraps of food. They are busy eating whatever food is available on the trees around our house...
And then, there are these... cousins of the birds which come to our house, these birds live far far away... in the cold climes of the Himalays, these birds are just as common... These are the Himalayan Bulbuls. I clicked these photos on my recent trip to Vaishnodevi.
I see Bulbuls every day....... These Red Whiskered Bulbuls come home to eat the food we put out for the birds....
The Red Vented bulbuls, for some reason, never come to eat the scraps of food. They are busy eating whatever food is available on the trees around our house...
And then, there are these... cousins of the birds which come to our house, these birds live far far away... in the cold climes of the Himalays, these birds are just as common... These are the Himalayan Bulbuls. I clicked these photos on my recent trip to Vaishnodevi.
I love the hairstyle of the Himalayan Bulbuls a lot. Lovely clicks.
ReplyDeleteThanks Mridula!! I love that too!
DeleteNice clicks.. I find them around my house too. They chirp almost throughout the mornings and the evenings.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ashwini!
Deletelovely pics... the third one looks so cute :D
ReplyDeleteThanks Ash!! I love that one too!
Deletethe himalayan bulbuls are so chic ! ;-)
ReplyDeleteThats an interesting way of describing them, Shruti!!
DeleteExtremely beautiful captures. I am yet to spot one around my home in Kerala.
ReplyDeleteTHanks PNS! I am so surprised to hear that! I see these birds here all the time and they are quite common wherever i have been...
Deletenice!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Krishna!
DeleteWonderful photography. The bulbuls look beautiful.
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