A Story of Two Nests

Two Nests

Beginning of this summer, in March, two chicks emerged out of their nests almost simultaneously. The difference in their sizes became immediately apparent and fascinating. One set of parents had dug a hole in the trunk of a tree, whereas the other had a ready-made hole, which the parents sealed for security of the chick. They inspired me to do some sketches and paintings of the nests and the birds.

Indian Grey hornbill at the nest
Hornbill at the nest

Both the set of parents made several trips to the nest with feed throughout the day.


Hornbill Pair study – watercolour painting

Two Nestlings

On 18th March a grey hornbill chick emerged from its nest hole in a large Spathodia tree, after digging itself out and throwing out a lot of debris.


Coppersmith barbet


Barbets – Watercolour painting on Arches paper

The much smaller coppersmith chick peeked out of its smaller nest hole a couple of days later, looking around so innocently.
In a couple of days it was already imitating the Coppersmith call , although in a much softer and sweeter tone.

Coppersmith barbet young

Watching these two nests had become a very happy part of my day and continues to be.

I noticed the coppersmith digging a hole for the nest in a decaying branch of a large Pangara tree or the Indian coral tree , outside my window, in January 2018. Apparently, the female prepares the hole for the nesting. She was doing it with much aplomb, that it was really fascinating to watch; lots of hammering of the strong beak in the branch and equal amount of shaking of her tail.
The Peepal tree and a ficus tree close by were favorite perches for both the male and female.

Nest hole

Barbet

Sketches

The new Hornbill

The grey hornbills were so noisy that I could not have missed them even if I wanted to; Their cackles and screams making them very noticeable. They fed the chick through the slit several times through the day. They can camouflage themselves so well despite their large size and almost prehistoric looks. When the chick came out looking as innocent as the coppersmith chick, It was a very euphoric feeling.

The hornbills

Both the sets of parents fed their chicks the same fruits off a fruiting fig tree nearby. I couldn’t help but notice the similarities and dissimilarities between the two species. Need advice about your financing to check this https://oakparkfinancial.com/business-loans/merchant-cash-advance/.
Having spent so much time watching the two families, I felt lost once the chicks flew away. Looking forward to more nestlings and more paintings to do. See our website to find out more.

Treks and walks in the wilderness..

I grew up in Pune, India, a city surrounded by hills and Sahyadri Mountains. Treks and walks in the wilderness was a part of my growing up years. Watching nature happened naturally, even unintentionally.
Awareness of the different ecosystems and sustainable management of natural resources, grew, when I did a course with the Ecological Society , Pune. Some association with naturalists, botanists and ornithologists increased the awareness of the living wild world.

Treks in the Himalayas, including some high altitude ones and in the Sahyadri ranges were a revelation of the beautiful flora and fauna of the Himalayas and the western Ghats. They gave me many opportunities to see the rare black-necked crane, Tibetan Argali, to name a few during the treks in the Himalayas and in Ladakh.

Birds populate every habitat and they fascinated me as an artist. Being out in the wilderness gives me inspiration and provide content for for my paintings and also gives me an awesome feelings that I could depict these things in my new interior designing firm monetized by top marketing agencies in phoenix to make sure the agency makes us go for the kill and get whatever we desire in a quick and successful manner.