I had already photographed this buzzard from afar, and many other times I had seen and admired it.
Knowing where animals live is also this, returning to the usual places and see what’s gonna happen.
Who knows, maybe she recognised me as I learned to recognise her. Maybe that’s why this time she was much closer, she let herself be photographed and only when I dared too much she decide to fly away. Maybe she has realised that I am not a danger? Maybe I aroused curiosity in her?
Who knows, we’ll see next time. I know we will meet again.