Have you ever seen a flock of women fly?
Have you ever seen a flock of birds fly?
Have you noticed how they swiftly pivot in and out of the shapes they synchronise in the sky?!
Have you ever wondered, why they do that?
I’ve read that it’s called a ‘murmuration’; A signal of defiance and an allegiance they form for protection. I wonder— How do their wings manage to dance like that? How do their minds, their voices, and their bodies, weave together like that from such distance?
I watch them from afar as they fly from each tree, to the sky and then to their kin. They fly with...
Have you noticed how they swiftly pivot in and out of the shapes they synchronise in the sky?!
Have you ever wondered, why they do that?
I’ve read that it’s called a ‘murmuration’; A signal of defiance and an allegiance they form for protection. I wonder— How do their wings manage to dance like that? How do their minds, their voices, and their bodies, weave together like that from such distance?
I watch them from afar as they fly from each tree, to the sky and then to their kin. They fly with...