Showing posts with label Queensland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Queensland. Show all posts

Friday, 8 July 2016

Wedge-tailed Eagle

Wedge-tailed Eagle (captive animal)

Wedge-tailed Eagle - Aquila audax, is the largest raptor in Australia. What a majestic animal!

Yesterday, we went to Lone Pine Sanctuary in Brisbane. This photographic wildlife eldorado could not be more different to where I normally capture animals, namely in the wild.

In such a beautiful wildlife park, every unique photo opportunity comes like chips at McDonalds. You can order or help yourself to more at any time, repeat encounters with normally shy and rare animals. You can even plan the lighting and background with a bit of patience. You are seduced by cuteness and uniqueness in a multipack.



To me, it feels a bit like cheating wildlife photography. Seeing flocks of tourists taking phone selfies with birds, marsupials and other animals feels weird. Seeing people poke, chase and otherwise harass the 'faunal objects' even frustrates a bit.

Does the existence of places like this depreciate the value of wildlife photos in nature? Surely, it clarifies the context on which my wildlife photos are judged by the public. Seeing the many baby Koalas at close and eye-level distance with natural looking background and perfect light convinces me that photos taken in the wild should not even try to compete.


Koala baby (captive animal)


It somehow becomes archaic and irrelevant when hard work and luck competes with paying an entrance fee or a ticket. In many parks, you can and even should attempt to make staged and arranged photos look like wild ones. Vice versa, it is highly uneconomical and often impossible to make natural wildlife photos look like perfect studio shots.

Let's not pour more fuel into many examples of cheating and even fraud in wildlife photography. Just bear in mind: if some photos seem too beautiful to be true, unfortunately, we might (wrongly but often rightly) assume that this is what they are. In the end, what works and what evokes emotions has justification. But we should not fall for populism in photography even if that is exactly what all of us wildlife photographers are guilty of when we try to please anyone.



Does such a wildlife park replace the appreciation of real natural habitats in general or complement it? Does the modern alienation of nature combined with a narcissistic culture pose a threat or quite the contrary? Will we soon only have wildlife 'ghettos' in a rapidly developing cosmopolitan city and society? Will the public have a distorted understanding and little care of natural habitats and ecosystems?

Lone Pine is mainly a rehabilitation centre for injured animals and has also an educational function with respect to native fauna and heritage. They are doing a great job. It is so good, that I would recommend to spend a day there, preferably not around school holidays or on weekends. Maybe even take a picnic and commute there with a direct bus from the CBD to take advantage of lounge chairs at the bus stop. How innovative!

One of the Wedge-tailed Eagles, came to the park as a shooting victim. It is a bit ironic that real bullets have now been replaced with photos for the shoots. The eagle in the daily scheduled raptor show certainly don't seem to mind that much. This guy got a mouse for lunch as you might see in a few photos presented on my webpage.


Wedge-tailed Eagle (captive animal)


Photographically, my choice of a long zoom lens was an unnecessary choice out habit. It was a compromise that saved me changing lenses all the time. Quite contrary to a photo shoot in the wild, a professional would prefer a shorter, good quality prime lens under such controlled conditions.

A wildlife photographer in the bush would rather worry about how to collect stardust on mars than about too much or the wrong reflection in a wild eagle's eyes. It amuses me somehow that the result I got doesn't satisfy me from a technical point of view. And yet, it is another good example to show that context matters in photography. This was almost a studio shot and needs to be regarded and judged as such.

Do I really want to see a reflection of myself and my background in the pupils of an eagle picture? My answer is clearly 'no'. How could I plan that better next time? Many photographers would simply argue that photography skills start with Photoshop and don't end there. I disagree. Frankly, I am still short of an alternative option. A reflection board (let alone a flashlight) might distract or freak out the animal and would certainly need permission and thorough consideration to be used.



This picture is still artistically pleasing to me because the busy background is eliminated with a soft, creamy contrast to the dark animal. The portrait makes me wonder what the eagle is reflecting on and where it is focussing its thoughts. Is it happy or is its life too artificial and too close to human cameras?

Enjoy!

Wednesday, 6 July 2016

Australian Pelican


Australian Pelican with inside-out pouch put over its body

Australian Pelicans - they are so common and big that they may have exhausted to get much of my photographic attention. I often only check if they are fine and free from fishing line entanglement and other damage. There is hardly any picture that I have not attempted or one that has not been pixelated yet.

Last week, this guy distracted me a bit while I was witnessing some beautiful Darter family action nearby (will write a blog post later). What looked horribly wrong to me, may have been a witness account of some value.




This Pelican obviously turned its pouch inside out, leaned its neck back and put the pouch over its body. Try that! Once I was pretty confident that this was real and the animal was fine, I saw the funny side of it. How cool is that? You can clearly see the veins on the pouch skin, too.

I had assumed that the Pelican was having the sun rid him of a few parasites or some bad, fishy breath. Maybe the drying air or sun was helping with healing a wound. A QuestaGame expert pointed out that the role of their gular pouches to help in cooling is known. Maybe it was reverse engineering and the Pelican was trying to warm up. We have cold nights in Brisbane at the moment and I couldn't blame the Pelican for not caring about its silly 'pouched-over' looks.

This is certainly a photo that deserves to be on my website, maybe not for photographic quality (it was quite far away) but documentation of a rarely documented behaviour.

Hopefully, you'll enjoy.

Friday, 17 June 2016

Last thought...



Pristhesancus plagipennis

Look at this picture and imagine that you are a fly. By the time, you would have finished that thought being that very imaginary fly you'd be doomed, injected with a hormone that liquefies your tissue only to be sucked out by this Bee Killer Assassin Bug.




These predators move smoothly and steadily. They conceal in ambush until they can present their victims with their beautiful red-orange body. It might remind of a beautiful flower and food, look irresistible. The long 'horn' that acts as a syringe and straw might only be noticed when it snaps and punctures its prey.

If you are a human, being a fly might not be your last thought. If you are injected the strong venom of the Bee Killer Assassin Bug, however, you might wish for a few days that you could fly and leave the pain behind you.

Looking at this photo might help you to empathise with a fly or any other insects. You might see what they last saw. Maybe you'll know their last thought - a good one I am quite sure.

Enjoy your meal and keep dreaming!

Sunday, 22 May 2016

Coffee sipping bug

Do you drink serveral cups of coffee per day? You might suffer from the 'Coffee sipping bug'.

Please have a look at what might be the first animated document witnessing this bug at work. Admittedly, you will not find any cure for your coffee addiction. You'll be witnessing a bug, obviously enjoying to suck out some coffee sap right from the plant. This is the stuff that you might expect in a David Attenborough documentary or a National Geographic story. They would have professional equipment and obviously quite a bit more experience and talent to make this really tantalisingly irresistible - just like a cup of coffee in the morning.

My friends would say that this movie - similar to my other wildlife activities - is not sexy enough for a wider public. Surely, they are right. But...isn't that a gorgeous bug? Look at it! This guy was so passionate about getting to the good stuff, the coffee sap I assume. I love seeing passion and natural behaviour. I love witnessing and documenting true and unmanipulated life that hardly anyone else knows and has ever seen before. How could I hold this back and keep this footage for myself? Surely, with a few billion people on this Earth someone else will share my fascination and fully enjoy this video.

I doubt that many people could identify this species easily. At least to me this animal is unknown, its segmented body with 6 legs hints at it being an insect or arthropod of some sort. So, I call it a bug but am happy to learn its true identity. The animal is not more than 2 mm long, the size of a pinhead. The body seems to be covered with a shield, probably made from collected material. Some long hairlike thread is constantly probing the environment while the animal is visibly busy sticking something that looks like an antler into the coffee leaf, probing it really well and leaving a visible trace. I love passion and dedication and that's what I can see in this video.

The bug totally ignored the fact that I had pinched off the leaf from the bush and kept flashing my camera at it. The footage was taken in our garden. Some fancy music would probably suit it better than the surrounding noise, some birds and traffic. It was a bit windy too. Some parts of the bug's shield or body are obviously blown around a bit at some stage.




I tried to take pictures with my 100mm macro lens with a 68mm extension tube on a cropped sensor camera. That didn't give me enough details in magnification and I got better quality with my microscope modus on my underwater camera.

Let's be realistic: we can't keep up with large animals, we struggle with small ones, on land but even more under water. Nudibranch documentation has taught me that introducing small animals to the world is a challenge, even when they are the most beautiful and story telling animals. When they are smaller than 2mm, it is almost hopeless to have the right equipment ready in the right situation that allow to document properly and to get an audience that is able to connect with it.

My addiction is not coffee, but macro photography and wildlife documentation. Let me know if you share my enthusiasm and let me know if you like this footage (if not the bug). By sharing this story and video with your friends you might contribute to get the word out there, namely that: 'coffee sipping' is addictive, even among some bugs.

Friday, 13 May 2016

Zeltnacht in Australien



Australian Camping Night
Australian Camping Night
PDF Week 20/2016: Canon 7D, 18mm (on 18-200mm lens), 43 sec, f3.5, ISO 400.

Die Sterne leuchten heller in Australien. Vielleicht haben wir weniger Lichtverschmutzung. Das naechtliche Firmament zeigt sich vielleicht auch oefter unbedeckt als anderswo. Beeindruckend ist der Blick hinauf in den naechtlichen Himmel allemal. In der suedlichen Hemisphaere zeigen sich Sterne und Himmelskoerper von einer anderen Seite. Statt des Polarsterns ist das 'Kreuz des Suedens' (Southern Cross) Orientierungspunkt fuer das Himmelszelt.

Hier moechte ich keine vertiefte himmelskundliche Kenntnisse vortaeuschen. Vielmehr geht es mir darum, mit dem praesentierten Foto meine Faszination darueber kund zu tun, dass man unsere Galaxie, die Milchstrasse, sogar in der Naehe von Grossstaedten klar wahrnehmen kann. Andererseits moechte ich in diesem Fotographie-Forum meine Erkenntnisse teilen, wie man solch eine eindrueckliche Szenerie bildlich festhalten kann. Vielleicht motiviert das ja jemanden, den Griff zur Spiegelreflexkamera zu machen oder die Begrenzung durch gaengige Universal-Kameramodelle zu erkennen.


Bei unserem Campier-Ausflug letzte Woche erlebten wir traumhafte Naechte. Mit einer Telefonkamera blieb ich ziemlich erfolglos, den Nachthimmel festzuhalten. Auch meine treue Unterwasser-Kompaktkamera verpatzte ihren Auftrag in diesem Fall voellig. Es fand sich keine Einstellung, die auch nur annaehernd den Blick von unserem Camp haette wiedergeben koennen. Das mag an meiner Ungeduld oder mangelnden Kamerakenntnis liegen. Vielleicht ist daran auch der Umstand schuld, dass diese Kameras fuer solche Szenen nicht gebaut sind. Das wenige Licht der Sterne faellt schlicht einem unsensiblen Sensor oder Bearbeitungs-Algorythmus zum Opfer.

Wir haben sie wohl alle gesehen, die tollen Sternen-Nachtbilder mit Matterhorn, Alpsee oder Gebaeude im Vordergrund. Solche Szenen sind glaubhaft, aber mir persoenlich aus der alten Welt nicht gelaeufig. Selbst wenn Computerprogramme mehrere Fotos miteinander verrechnen, finde ich die perfekten Postkarten-Sujets einen Blick wert. Mehr noch: warum nicht zum unkreativen Nachahmungstaeter mutieren? Ich wuerde gerne lernen, wie man solche klare Sternbilder kreieren kann.


Ganz so einfach ist es nicht, auch nicht mit meiner halb-professionellen Spiegelreflexkamera. Mein Learning-by-doing-Ansatz war wohl nicht direkt zielfuehrend. Die nachtraegliche Internet-Lektuere, wie Hochglanzresultate zu erzielen sind, bot mehr Werbebotschaften als Weisheiten. Der gelesene Artikel bot mir aber Trost. Ich hatte wenig falsch gemacht und wohl fast das Optimum aus meinem Material herausgeholt.

Mit meinen ISO Einstellungen hatte ich bei einigen Probeaufnahmen experimentiert. Da ich den Sternenhimmel von Baumkronen eingerahmt haben wollte, machte ISO 400 als Kompromiss- und ehrliche Versuchsloesung in meinem Fall viel Sinn. Die weit offene Blende sollte mehr Licht auf meinen unsensiblen Kamera-Sensor lassen. Die Schaerfe waehlte ich manuell. Ich wollte die vom Lagerfeuer in dunkles Grau-Rot getauchten Baume koernig aber relativ scharf. Selbstverstaendlich benutzte ich ein stabiles Stativ. Fast gaenzliche Windstille erleichterte die Langzeitbelichtung. Sterne stehen bekanntlich nicht still am Himmel. Deshalb sind lange Belichtungsdauern kritisch. Die maximal waehlbare Belichtungszeit von 30 Sekunden schien mir auch bei hohen ISO Werten trotzdem zu kurz. Deshalb steuerte ich die Belichtungsdauer im Bulb-Modus mit meinem Funkausloeser, zaehlte leise vor mich hin und vermied jegliche Erschuetterung. Endlich hatte ich mehr als ein schwarzes Display als Resultat.



Dies soll kein Rezept fuer stellare Nachtfotographie sein. Wenn man keine oder nur die einfachsten Software-Hilfsmittel benutzen moechte, geben solche Angaben aber mehr Anhaltspunkte, als der gelesene Ratschlag, eine professionelle Kamera und spezielle Linsen zu benutzen. Mich draengen immer noch die Fragen: Gibt es mechanische Hilfen und Tricks, sowie einfache Software, um den Effekt der Sternen- bzw. Erdbewegungen zu minimieren? Hilft es, den Kamerawinkel um eine (relativ) stabile Achse zu waehlen und den fotographierten Ausschnitt durch entsprechende System-Positionierung festzulegen?

Bestimmt moechte ich nicht zu einem exkusiven Nachthimmel-Fotographen werden. Aber ich empfinde den Sternenhimmel in Australien als Spektakel. Es ist unglaublich bewegend, bei Einbruch der Dunkelheit immer mehr leuchtende Punkte am Himmel ausmachen zu koennen, die Milchstrasse und andere entfernte Galaxien zu erkennen, gelegentlich ein Flugzeug, einen Satelliten, Asteroiden, Kometen oder einen anderen wuenschenswerten und weniger wuenschenswerten Himmelskoerper zu entdecken. Der Blick hinauf in eine grosse vereinende Hemisphaere zu richten, laesst mich ein aehnliches Gemeinschaftsgefuehl erleben, wie das Betrachten des nahen, knisternden Lagerfeuers. Es ist berauschend, entrueckt vom Alltag und gleichzeitig tief in uns allen verwurzelt.



Wenn nicht als Fototechniker, dann als emotionaler Mensch stelle ich mir die Frage, wie ich solche Momente festhalten und vermitteln kann. Kann es wirklich sein, dass solche Szenen der alles dokumentierenden Selfie- und Schnappschuss-Gesellschaft verborgen bleiben? Der Sternenhimmel gehoert zum Campieren, wie der Schauspieler zum Theater.

In diesem Fall, holt mich meine Fotographie zurueck in eine fantastische Realitaet, wo noch vieles zu entdecken ist. Es holt mich auch zurueck in eine Natur, die ich liebe. Meiner Meinung nach lohnt es sich, Australien abseits der Touristenstroeme zu erkunden, fernab vom Massen- und Postkartentourismus. Es gibt den Sternenhimmel auch ohne Ohrdroehnen oder sonstigem Rausch nach einem Partybesuch.

Es lohnt sich, Zeuge des naechtlichen Sternenspektakels zu werden, zu staunen und seine Gedanken fortschweben zu lassen. Wer weiss, vielleicht findet jemand das Sternbild des Krokodils, der giftigen Schlange, der Spinne, des weissen Hais oder sogar das Selfie-Sternbild oder den helle Schein eines Gluehwuermchens!

Viel Spass und viel Erfolg beim Fotographieren!

Sunday, 8 May 2016

Crimson Rosella




Crimson Rosella
Crimson Rosella
PDF Week 19/2016: Canon 7D, 400mm (on 100-400mm lens), 1/400, f5.6, ISO 2500.

Crimson Rosella come in a variety of colours. Juveniles and adolescents sometimes resemble other species and even other bird groups, such as Lorikeets, Parots, even Cockatoos etc. While there are a few colour morphs and even a few different races, Crimson Rosellas can normally be recognised from their blue patch on their chin.

We just enjoyed some days out in the bush and were spoiled to witness these majestic animals in the wild. Despite their colourful presence they can be amazingly well camouflaged. Often only their loud screeching voices high in the tree canopy give away their whereabouts. I can not remember ever having spotted a solitary Crimson Rosella. Neither was this individual alone but had a mate nearby.



These animals are wary of humans but not shy. Some are even tame especially when they are fed by humans. For us, it was great to meet a pair roaming a green bush for its orange fruit. They seem like sloppy eaters seemingly dropping half the food. The light was poor but I love the authenticity of the picture. It shows the bush and wildlife we came to see.

Friday, 15 April 2016

Green and red


Green and red
Green and red
PDF Week 16/2016: Canon 7D, 400mm, 1/30, f5.6, ISO 1250.

A beautiful day came to an end. The sun had already gone down. The horizon still showed the outlines of clouds and mountains. It was too late to take pictures. It was the time when normally night dives start, when life under water shifts, when a different beauty shines through and different rules apply. It is about seeing with your heart, trusting a different reality and feeling as part of it.

Standing on shore with a warm breeze blowing felt like being a spectator rather than being in the scene. My land photography eyes spotted a White-bellied Sea Eagle. They are large birds that can be recognised by their short tails. Often immersing in the sea, long feathers would prevent easy lift-off and a swift return into the air and back to land.



What was the bird doing on that marker buoy? Where were its thoughts travelling? Why would you stare into the slowly blinking light rather than out to the sea? Why would you just sit and watch and not go to work, hunt for food? It must be blinding that electronic light and the life with it! It seemed like the bird was hypnotised, fully absorbed by that magic cylinder of unexplained light.

Move on bird, choose the boat, lift the anchor and sail away protected by the night. Forget the green and the red light. Forget the led screen and make the bay yours! Gosh - I miss scuba diving!

This photo is only slightly edited, no colour added, just lightened up.

Friday, 8 April 2016

Male Mosquito

Male Mosquito
Male Mosquito
PDF Week 15/2016: Canon 7D, 100mm, 1/250, f25, ISO 100, external flash.

Ever since the outbreak of the ZIKA virus, mosquitos stand on my list to photograph. It is a challenge. They are not exactly rare animals around here. But how do you take photographs?

Quite obviously they are small and fine creatures. Macro photography is difficult at the best of times. My only model that would put health and safetly on the stand for my photography is actually myself.
Mosquitos like me but they don't care about my ambition. They willingly accepted my blood donation on my first try, leaving behind a nasty itch but not even trace of a usable frame. Surely, my body distortions trying to make arms and hands meet were funny to watch; holding still to bribe the sample with my blood, aiming a flash and my camera at short distance. It simply did not work.

Shall I really move to the dark side and cheat with my photography? Should I put some of my blood into a container? Shall I put the animal in the fridge for a while (what an odd thought)? And would that guarantee a good photo? I decided that it is simply not worth it.

Exhausted from this week's nature outing odyssee, ready for a well-deserved shower, food and re-hydration, I spotted a mosquito on our kitchen window curtain. The beautiful animal seemed to wait for a meal - a bit similar to me. Was that my opportunity?




While I got my camera and flash it didn't move. For quite some time, I assumed that it was actually dead and dried out. I don't know much about mosquito physiology. But the front legs tilted up simply look wrong to me. It held still for quite a while and only later flew off.

Did you know that male mosquitos don't bite but feed on pollen and nectar. Blood is only sucked by females who need it to breed their eggs. As you can see in the picture the antennae are lined with fine hairs, called antennal flagellum. It allows the males to hear the finest sounds - the lovely mosquito buzzing we all enjoy - extremely well.

With this photo, I would love to get people thinking about eradication programs. In times of Zika and other mosquito born diseases we often forget about the important functions such creatures have, next to being annoying and dangerous to our health. Lots of birds and other animal feed on them directly or indirectly.

Apart from that, I hope you enjoy a mosquito bite free weekend!

Friday, 1 April 2016

Praying Mantis - Orthodoera ministralis


Blue Eye Praying
Blue Eye Praying
PDF Week 14/2016: Canon 7D, 100mm, 1/250, f32, ISO 100, external flash.
So exciting to have a Praying mantis back in our basil garden. It is a different species to the resident individual from last year. They are highly welcome since we have lots of Grass hoppers and all sorts of other insects who enjoy and devour most of our garden plants.
This Praying Mantis was found close to a beautiful Assassin Bee Eater. Would they stalk each other? Both of them are exquisite hunters quite high in the food chain. Assassin Bee Eaters jump their prey and suck it out injecting a digestive venom that can hurt humans quite badly.
Suddenly, I noticed a large grasshopper in the equation. Despite having a perfect angle I put my camera away, trying to watch the spectacle without interfering. It was not going to be a love triangle for sure. But who would end up having or being a meal?


The Grasshopper jumped within 3cm (an inch) of the Praying Mantis. The mantis stared for an eternity and finally launched a half hearted attack on the Grasshopper. It missed. All the animals went their unharmed ways for now.


Picture: Bee Killer Assassin-Bug
The Praying Mantis seemed to pose for me a bit later. For  a few seconds it even opened up and moved its front legs away from its body. To my surprise, a blue spot became visible on the inside of those spring loaded, sharp catching tools. Those blue 'eyes' must be the last thing, prey will look at before being killed and eaten.
The Praying Mantis looks like Orthodoera novaezealandiae but since the photo was taken in Brisbane, I assume it is relatively safe to say that the blue eyes identify it as Orthodoera ministralis.
Photographing animals that rely on camouflage and blend into their background is always quite tricky. When the animal opened its front legs, the yellow thighs and the blue spots simply took me by surprise. They complement the green background and getting the (real) eye contact is an added bonus.
Being aware that we already had a Praying Mantis in Photo Discussion Friday this year...I simply can hardly get enough of them. 
Enjoy!

P.S. The original of this article can be found at http://www.goodpicturesonline.com/Blog/PhotoDiscussionFriday/2016-Week-14

Saturday, 26 March 2016

Goniobranchus daphne


Goniobranchus daphne

Goniobranchus daphne is a common nudibranch in my area. It is supposedly an endemic species, meaning that it only exists in or originates from Australia. Like the Blue-striped Octopus and the photo of the Crested Terns, this photo was also taken last week at some rockpools near Brisbane. That means that almost everyone can explore and find nudibranchs.


In one of many branch related articles, I wrote about different brancher types, people who explore nudibranchs and their more extended relatives: opisthobranchs. There is ample to learn about these animals without even coming close to the sea where they can be met anywhere, any habitat, any depth, in any size.

Actually, similar to how hobby archaeologists study satellite maps, hobby branchers can study publications. I can only tell everybody: you would not believe what you find and how relevant it is for research. Certainly a treasure for the historians amongst you and I am happy to give hints. If you have access to the ocean, you can explore the shoreline and shallow waters, e.g. rockpools. Some branchers take a dip either by snorkelling or scuba diving - both accommodating each for finding an overlapping but different set of nudibranchs. In my outlook, I let my fantasy play and predicted a branching assisted by robots. Last month, I realised that reality had almost overtaken me when I got an email from a start-up company developing affordable submersible vehicles for exploration.


What is so exciting about nudibranchs? In my opinion, pretty much everything! What is exciting about birds? What is exciting about nature and science? Whether we realise it or not: we are all involved and depend on them. Milk comes from cows not from stores! The ocean is quite a big and diverse habitat, lots of industries and nations directly or indirectly making a living from it. Nudibranchs are an important part of the marine ecosystem and closely linked to everyone's daily lives. Take them away, and hell would break loose (a bit trivial considering that some studies found that even parasites are beneficial e.g. in birds).

Nudibranchs normally don't move far and have a fast life cycle. When food is abundant and water conditions are right, populations pike. Beautiful equilibrium finding happens, nice regularities and correlations can be observed. That makes branchs perfect bio-indicators. Since they eat and metabolise chemically interesting organisms, such as sponges, hydroids etc. pharmaceutical companies and exploitative researchers have had high stakes in them for quite some time. Research on one opisthobranch group has directly led to a HIV drug. Another group is in close focus because of their solar energy harvesting.


There are many more examples on how opisthobranchs can inspire bio-mimetic processes. That means that by observing how branchs solve certain problems, science can adapt and imitate such processes and develop various applications mankind could benefit. Research on Opisthobranchs is being blocked or hindered in Queensland, left to people who prioritise other agendas. Funds are channeled into research that is hardly interested in their specific behaviours, traits and co- and inter-dependencies. Yet, the popularity of nudibranchs can hardly be stopped.

People travel across the globe to see such animals that don't exist back home. Australia and Queensland have a lot of nudibranch species that only exist here - endemics. It can be as easy as walking along the shore to spot them. As much as I would love to go on a safari in Africa, South America or elsewhere, Australia and Queensland maybe offer some gems that are yet to be discovered. Start before the big run sets in!

Friday, 25 March 2016

Crested Tern


Daughter and mum
Daughter and mum
PDF Week 13/2016: Canon 7D, 400mm, 1/800, f7.1, ISO 100.

Last week, we had one of those rare days out - a day where I dared to take the camera with me. At the moment, my heart is out there in the ocean flatlands. It is time for migrating birds to think of heading North. It is autumn.
As you may know from David Attenborough movies, the tidal changes are a driving force for life forms and exciting stories that many of us know little about. Rockpools and shallow water are not always the barren uninhabited ecosystem that they appear to be. We might not see microorganisms, tiny plants and animals, but more visible crustaceans, molluscs, fish and other animals are witnessing their presence and a huge abundance of nutrients.
Birds belong to that ecological system. The find of the day was certainly the Blue-striped Octopus - a small animal with a deadly venomous bite. It doesn't seem an animal that many of my friends can or want to associate with. In one of the pools an Australian endemic nudibranch species, Goniobranchus daphne, moved around, unimpressed by the receding tide, the warming and drying pool. I wish I had my friend with me who - on all her exciting travels into exotic oceanic locations with professional guides and world leading photographers - has hardly seen any nudibranchs or - I assume - Blue striped Octopuses.

The picture I chose to present shows a juvenile Crested Tern working her mum to share some food. It was a cute scene. The juvenile had mixed with a flock of resting Silver Gulls, begging them discreetly for food. The mother joined quickly but moved on to a close-by rock. Obviously, it didn't take much convincing for the baby to follow. Everything happened just a few meters away from us. It was quite an intimate moment with the birds finding each other and showing that special maternal bond.
I love the photo because the beaks of the two are facing each other, building a connection. The mother is elevated on a pedestal and the juvenile sitting in the water. There was no harassing, only a silent begging and an alertness on what was going on around them. The two birds watch the camera and I am not sure if in this case I would have preferred for them to be focused and looking at each other in a less concealed way.
As always, I was tempted to crop the picture and to zoom in more. But somehow, I wanted to give the context of the rockpool with oyster covered boulders, the shallow pool and environment. My camera lens left a nasty glare in one important spot and professional equipment would also certainly have left a nicer bokeh. Does it matter or bother?
This short rockpool session produced so many memorable moments that it is impossible to share them all. I can certainly recommend exploring, taking some time and not expecting too much. Just be surprised when becoming a part of nature opens up stories and images that might follow you for a long time. A little bit of awareness and connection with nature will ensure for you to even enjoy and be excited about Blue-striped Octopuses.
Stay safe and enjoy!

Wednesday, 23 March 2016

Blue ringed octopus

"Honey, can you come over here, please. You want to see this. Quick! I have found a deadly animal." In some rockpools near Brisbane, we were trying to spot some nudibranchs and other molluscs. It was a lovely day nearing its end. The tide was out exposing vast rocky oyster banks, leaving behind some shallow and warm salt water pools filled with sand and sea weed. A barefoot fisherman had just ravaged the marine national park, and locals were free roaming their poo congested dogs on the beach like every other fun filled day in that tourist location. Initially, I had mistaken the Blue Ringed Octopus as a crab but now it's identity was evident in all its glory next to me.

Blue-striped Octopus

Deadly venomous Blue ringed octopus

It was not a joke. I had spotted a Blue Ringed Octopus. It is as deadly to humans as it gets. The neurotoxins of the Blue ringed octopus is said to paralyse you completely within only 5 minutes. If envenomed - and with no antidote known or available - your breathing will soon stop, while you might be fully conscious, unable to move anything. The Blue Ringed Octopus is a silent killer. Its venom belongs to the most potent killers in the world. It is scary to read that one animal can kill two dozen people but even scarier to read hearsay facts without a source easily available that could confirm many of such venomous stories, comparisons and superlatives. Walking in shallow water gets a totally new perspective, if you are aware of such dangers lurking.

Australians love danger, don't they. They love adrenaline and good stories. But they are also quite protective of their health and the health of their children and tourists. Shush, we might build a pool fence around the ocean, charge a tourist levy for dipping feet into the ocean before we mine our national parks and recreation areas and kill that ...- what was that horrible animal called again? The Greenies might get one of those dog pee poles up with a sign that few people read, understand or follow in the first place: "Blue ring octopus sighted in this area".

The message is that Blue Ring Octopuses can be fatal. Most articles refer to the Blue Ring Octopus as a venomous animal. The deadly neurotoxin is normally applied via a bite injection. Strangely enough, I also found a confusing reference to this animal exerting its deadly properties via touch or ingestion. This notion might be introduced by comparing the power of their neurotoxin with the ones from dart frogs and puffer fish - both with poison highly effective via skin contact. Maybe someone can clarify.



Fall in love with blue iridescent rings

Let me tell you: there is not much to fear from this octopus - normally. Maybe we all need some reassurance and some slowly building exposure like I did with sea snakes or stone fish. You'll be right, mate, don't you worry! There was nothing alarming in my voice when I called my girl-friend over. It was more informing and alerting her to maybe approach with a bit of admirable anticipation and caution. Blue Ringed Octopuses won't attack. They will not kill for pleasure. It is normally a small animal, in our case hardly bigger than a walnut. How can that be a killing monster? There are almost none known fatalities - a witness of my believe that education is the key and answer to fear.

The poor animal was a bit stressed. That makes the blue rings show nicely. Most of us know that Octopuses can change their skin colour and texture. They are masters of mimicking. They can blend in perfectly to their background. They can even use their arms to form their bodies into shapes of other animals. This tiny individual not only looked like one of countless shells or crabs. It even moved in a similar fashion, walking on all arms, in the water and on the dry rocky surface. All heroism aside, I felt a bit nervous taking photos and movies, immersing my camera only a finger width from the deadly creature.

Please, find my video here:
http://www.goodpicturesonline.com/Branch-Buddies/Cephalapoda/Blue-striped-Octopus/i-RBk6Lr4



I'd like to be under the sea in an Octopus's garden in the shade (Beatles 1969)

All scuba divers, even PADI trained ones, (should) have heard or read about this animal. The information about their lurking danger are often accompanied with first aid tipps and marketing to - please - book the rescue diver package for a special price. There you will learn a lot - a lot actually that you should know before you call yourself an open water or advanced scuba diver. But after such courses, you might also forget quickly, that CPR might be your best friend when dealing with an octopus bite. Keep performing CPR even if the breathing does not seem to come back.

The octopus bite is as nasty as their characters are pleasant and peaceful, sometimes even playful (e.g. when they think it is funny to wrap themselves around your occy - the breathing piece colloquially named after them). I had seen hundreds of octopuses in the wild. I have seen them in all sizes and shapes. I have seen them fighting and in a deadly standoff with a huge crab. Some of my videos show them feeding on the bait fish attracted by my dive lights. In old times, when I was still diving with buddies, it became our impromptu task to retrieve a torch that the big octopus had stolen from my poking friend, strictly refusing to give it back and hurrying away in between rocks with it.

Well, octopuses are efficient, can move their arms perfectly coordinated, sometimes too fast for us to grasp what is happening. Under water they rather move by propulsion, emitting a jet of water behind themselves and slicing through the water like an arrow if need be, with what seems lightening speed. Through quite a big siphon they can also jet a distracting ink if they are in real distress and escape mode which I have hardly ever witnessed myself. But what could this tiny thing do to me? What it did was trying to hide. That's what octopuses do, blend in with the environment and hide in a crevice.

With its bigger cousins, it is easy to know where their lairs are. I often tried to leave the animals alone, pretended not to see them, making them proud of their camouflage skills! If I came too close they would visibly breathe through their big siphon, and by doing so, sometimes obscure my view of them and their hideout with the stirred up silt. I saw baby octopuses only a couple of centimeters long. But blue rings or stripes eluded me on them, until now. I started reasoning and find consolation in the thought that I might not have agitated the animals enough. My interactions with wild animals are normally quite passive and reactive.



The size of a walnut and with blue stripes - Hapalochaena fasciata

Finally, I managed to see and document a wild Blue Ringed Octopus. I assume it was my first one, as a matter of fact. What I actually found was probably a variety of it, namely the Blue Striped Octopus or Hapalochaena fasciata. Its body length was 14mm and like a hermit crab, the animal tried to hide its tentacles under its body as if they were legs. I assume many of the Australian distribution information is inaccurate or incomplete. Queenslanders love to make their sea a secret only allowed to be explored and exploited by the chosen ones. At least, I can confirm that Blue Striped Octopuses can be found in and around rockpools in Southeast Queensland.

Octopuses in my scuba area have a seasonal cycle. Their population goes from abundant to absent, from multi-generation to single individuals. They go, when their prey goes. They also vanish, when some keen hobby fishermen supplement their diet and commercial refrigerators with free food. Their venomous fangs - and most octopus species have them - might not help them against dolphins and other predators either, let alone habitat destruction. Hopefully, nobody will have the genius and dangerous idea to BBQ the Blue ring Octopuses and try to eat and prepare them like Fugu, the pufferfish containing the same neurotoxin.

Theoretically however, the blue ring octopus should be safe as long as people like me are not stirring politicians and a public keen on any form of sensationalism and prone to the eradication remedy too quickly. So, I can't wait to take some more video footage and photos. Maybe some people will appreciate to see those creatures and learn about them.



Precious rings

If anything, our marine environment should provide all the 'oh's and 'ah's' we hear from children. Our seas are not the dangerous hell, nor the nemo heaven. There are dangers that we need to manage as if we were driving our cars to work. Always drive with a buddy (oh no, that only applies to scuba divers who are scared of what they are doing), don't touch anything and if there is an accident remember DRS ABCD while singing "jingle bells" (and giving Cardio Pulmonary Resuscitation) until help arrives.

By the way, Octopuses are molluscs, just like nudibranchs and they have a common ancestor. Even if these traits may have evolved separately at different times, little does it surprise that a few branchs are using that very same iridescent blue and even rings to signal to potential predators and harassers: please avoid me and don't think of tasting or touching me. Some taxonomists may be taking that as an excuse to block branch research in Queensland.

There are so many good stories around the Blue ringed Octopus that I suggest for everyone to google this animal. One story being told consistently matches the 'precious rings' theme. I am not a supporter of marriage, find it strange that society is so interested in protecting its sanctity and other more profane properties, such as taxablity, denial of natural rights and perpetuation of gender discrimination and hawking of strange sexual projections and outdated paradigms. The male Blue ringed Octopus doesn't seem to waste much time in caring about gender. Unlike nudibranchs and other molluscs (that are hermaphrodites, having both sexes) they still resort to having offspring in female-male sexual partnerships though.

Last but not least, when an octopus meets a mate, don't be wusses call them Octopuses!

Enjoy, share and like. Life happens in social media! But beyond that there is also an ocean and a real life to discover, share and like.