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Nebraskaland Aug-Sept 2021

NEBRASKAland Magazine is dedicated to outstanding photography and informative writing with an engaging mix of articles and photos highlighting Nebraska’s outdoor activities, parklands, wildlife, history and people.

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62 Nebraskaland • August-September 2021 THE LAST STOP JEFF KURRUS, NEBRASKALAND By Jeff Kurrus MY FIRST WOOD DUCK Somehow, I had never photographed a wood duck before. Growing up hunting woodies in the backwater sloughs of the Mississippi River, watching them maneuver through the cypress trees like they were Ewoks riding speeder bikes in Return of the Jedi, one would figure I would have taken a camera at some point and captured a shot or two of these beautiful birds. Nope. Or, maybe figured as a photographer for this publication, I would have accidentally run into one on any number of photoshoots across the state. Not then either. I had added a wood duck to my "need to shoot" list, alongside a clutch of turkey eggs in the woods, a coyote with a fresh kill in its mouth and a family of raccoons perfectly lined up on a tree branch. (Note: This last example remains the most haunting image I could have made had I taken my camera along while riding with a farmer on his land.) Then came COVID. Last spring, when the world shut down and I was resigned to my home, I began looking for photo subjects within walking distance. And on the first warm day of the year, I drove by a nearby wetland, recently formed by beavers, and saw two woodies lift from the water along with a pair of mallards and a Canada goose. The very next day, a hen and drake wood duck landed on the water not 30 yards from my photo blind. Despite the overcast morning, the drake's head seemingly glowed, the menagerie of colors reflecting from the water. Watching him and his female counterpart, I was as nervous photographing that pair as anything I had ever seen in the wild — so much in fact that my viewfinder completely fogged over as I tried to manage my rapid heart rate and heavy breathing. When the pair finally lifted, I climbed out of my blind and strutted back to my house as proud as I had ever been after a photo shoot. While I already knew I had seen many wood duck images more beautiful than what mine would be, I finally had my own to share. I wish I would have made it a priority sooner. So if you have the opportunity to capture a life list photograph, take it. And if the photo subject makes your heart skip a beat while you press the button, continue to do so until your camera card is full.

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