James Callahan posted: " Simple blackbirds by the hundreds swoop and swerve,dancing over the soybean field on a warm Novemberafternoon – leaderlessly turning together, a formationof space and speed, unhurried and rhythmic as the wind,no foundlings or hesitations so unlike our da" James Callahan
Simple blackbirds by the hundreds swoop and swerve, dancing over the soybean field on a warm November afternoon – leaderlessly turning together, a formation of space and speed, unhurried and rhythmic as the wind, no foundlings or hesitations so unlike our daily ways, beauty together their singular uncomeliness betrays.
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