A bird flew in the window, the way wild things do, shocked and confused, its wings beating against the glass. In that instant, I felt all the weight of nature’s delicate balance, the tethering of life and loss.
- Lawrence Ferlinghetti
A bird flew in the window, the way wild things do, shocked and confused, its wings beating against the glass. In that instant, I felt all the weight of nature’s delicate balance, the tethering of life and loss.