Sometimes I cannot believe the birds who grace this tiny lens of mine.
Do they know how much I need their “wildness”?
Their stunning beauty?
Do they know how I long to fly with them, or sit high as a bird on a wire?
I respect their wildness more than words can say. I would never want to change them.
And so, from time to time our paths cross, and we look upon one another.
Without planning or purpose, we meet eye to eye.
I have no idea why they don’t just fly away. Why they allow me to stay with them for a while.
But whatever it is within these amazing creatures that allows me to catch a glimpse of their magic…
For that I am most grateful.
