There are birds one recognizes before ever knowing their name. The kingfisher. Its grayish-blue blends with the water and the sky, while the reddish hue of its breast holds the warmth of the earth. Those of us who grew up in southern Chile know that wherever it appears, the water breathes clean and the forest continues to tell its story. Its brief, almost secret song is a reminder that there are still untouched corners left—places where life beats in equilibrium.
Megaceryle torquata. Vicente Pérez Rosales Park, Puerto Varas, 2016
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