It was off of my phone. Not the best quality, but not terrible. It really caught my eye. The funny thing was the door is right next to it, like a foot away. I walked through that door about 30 times that day. I made sure I closed the door softly, because the first time I slammed it and his wings caught a lot of the air and almost ripped him off.
My camera was literally 3-4 inches from him.
Like I said I saw him again yesterday when I was painting I had to get him off. I had this little scraper so I tried to nudge him with hit. He didn't move, so I did it again. This time he fell to the ground, then he sat still for a split second. It seemed like this is the grace period when you have no idea what happens when you wake up. He then started flapping his wings and started flying right at me. I had no idea if he could actually hurt me, but I figured not. He certainly did make me jump though. He ran into my shorts and then flew under my legs and then went off into the woods.