If you’ve ever wandered through the northern tropics of Australia—across Queensland, the Northern Territory, or Western Australia—you might stumble upon one of nature’s most fascinating architects: the Great Bowerbird. Despite their rather plain appearance at first glance, these birds are anything but ordinary.
Male Great Bowerbirds are renowned for their extraordinary courtship behaviour. Instead of relying on feathers or song alone, they build and maintain complex structures known as bowers—not for nesting, but purely to impress a potential mate. These bowers, made from twigs and carefully arranged, are decorated with objects in colours the birds prefer—white, silver, and green being the favourites of this species. The dedication is remarkable: they spend weeks (sometimes months) perfecting their creation, constantly rearranging and replacing items, often stealing prized decorations from neighbouring bowers. It’s a game of constant one-upmanship in the bird world.
And while it might not sound fair, once mating occurs, the female is left to handle nesting and chick-rearing alone. The male, on the other hand, stays committed to the performance—tending his bower, calling loudly, and hoping to impress another visitor.
Here’s the cool twist:
The male arranges these objects to create a forced perspective illusion—like a visual trick! He places smaller objects closer to the entrance and larger ones farther away, making the path look more symmetrical and impressive from the female’s viewpoint. It’s one of the few known examples of non-human animals using perspective in visual displays.
If the female is impressed? She mates with him. If not? She leaves—and he may rearrange things for the next try!
Chasing Bowers: My Journey Begins
Great Bowerbirds don’t occur where I live, so observing them in the wild meant venturing into the heart of their territory. My first encounter with a bower was purely accidental. I spotted a strange pile of twigs littered with green and white objects—it looked like a mess at first glance, but something about it caught my eye. Then I saw the bird.
That was the beginning of a six-month-long photographic adventure.
From there, I began to find more and more bowers—some clearly abandoned, some full of activity. While they’re relatively easy to locate thanks to the males’ loud and persistent calls during mating season, photographing them proved far more challenging. Most bowers are cleverly hidden under dense bushes, shielded from predators—and, inconveniently, from camera lenses.
To give you an idea of what the bower is, the materials collected, and how they’re arranged, take a look at some photos below.
To be honest, I’m not sure what materials birds collected before human influence, but nowadays they mostly gather items produced by humans—such as chalk, beer can tabs, styrofoam, and various plastic bits and pieces.
An Ideal Observation Spot
One day I got lucky. One particular bower I found was not only active but perfectly positioned. It had a clear view from one side and was oriented with its “gate” facing the sun—ideal for natural lighting. I returned to this spot over and over, quietly watching as the male brought in fresh decorations, rearranged key items, and performed elaborate displays.
Moments Captured Through the Lens
Below is one of my favourite images from this journey—a male perched low with a green seed in his beak, clearly about to place it carefully within the bower. Such a small object, but of great significance.

Another photo shows a male repositioning a piece of silver foil. These aren’t just random objects; they are part of a carefully curated selection. Over time, I noticed something fascinating: young males seem to favour white items, but as they age, their bowers begin to include more green. Perhaps a sign of growing maturity—or refined taste.

One particularly striking image shows a male walking proudly through the heart of his bower, doing a bit of housekeeping. These birds are meticulous.

A Surprise Encounter
One day, while crawling silently through the underbrush toward a newly discovered bower, I accidentally crunched some dry leaf litter. Moments later, a male appeared, fluffing his head feathers and clutching a leaf—clearly part of his display. He strode straight toward me, bold and fearless. I didn’t even have time to zoom out. What I captured were tight portraits—close-ups of his display feathers, radiant in hues of purple normally hidden. They reminded me of the vivid colours of sea anemones—a brilliant, fleeting glimpse of nature’s drama.

The Curious Case of the Green Bin Handle
Another day brought a story that still makes me smile. I found a bower featuring a green plastic handle from a wheelie bin lid placed proudly right in the centre. It was clearly the bird’s most treasured item. But the next day, it was gone. Someone—some bird—had stolen it.

A few days later, I discovered the same handle at another bower over 500 metres away. Wanting to make things right, I returned it to the original bower. That night, I couldn’t sleep. What if I’d given it to the wrong bird?

Luckily, the bush provided a solution. I came across a broken bin nearby, with another loose handle. This time, I placed it near the second bower. The following day, it had been moved into the bower’s centre. My offering was accepted. I like to think both birds got to keep their prize in the end.
A Remarkable Reset: Witnessing the Resilience of Bowerbirds
After taking a break from the field, I returned to revisit the same bower I had observed weeks earlier — the one perfectly oriented to catch the sun’s rays just right. To my surprise, the entire structure had been rotated by 90 degrees. It was clear the original had been completely destroyed and then rebuilt from scratch. Witnessing this remarkable reset was a powerful reminder of the resilience and adaptability of these incredible birds. Nature’s creativity truly never ceases to amaze.
Final Thoughts
Australia is home to ten species of bowerbirds, each with their own quirks and decorating preferences. Some don’t maintain their bowers year-round, making them much harder to find, but I’m determined to photograph them all. The more time I spend out bush, the more I discover—and the more stories I have to share.
This experience with the Great Bowerbirds has been a highlight in my journey as a wildlife photographer. These birds are not just clever—they’re creative, competitive, and captivating.
I’ll be dedicating future blog entries to other bowerbird species as I encounter them, so stay tuned. If you enjoyed this read, make sure to check back, and feel free to reach out or share your own stories in the comments.
Until then—happy birding.
























