the lesser nighthawk wings low above the little bowl of dusk that we sit in, the vivid white stripes of the floppy wings etching across the fading lavender, a mysterious and elusive bird it is known by many names but it is after all a nightjar and this is where we make our home together, an aging artist and the birds.
nightjar ranch is home to so many strange birds and they bring their stories both day and night. the land is a container as those stories unfurl through seasons day upon day. the ranch will eventually hold visitors of many kinds and the workshops, performances, and presentations that being on the ranch inspire. for now the ranch is a place for the quiet reverie and deep listening the nightjar and their kin inspire. enjoy.
Nightjar Ranch 