[birds] When a bird sings, what does it mean? I should know; I have spent the better part of my life hiding out with birds, behind their flocks, among them, making myself inextricable. Yet... my only claim to understanding birds is weak at best. I know how to make my best guesses about where they will spend the day, and where they will spend the night. I know how the winds carry them from place to place, and how they carry themselves, too.
Best of all, I know how and when to stand perfectly still.
Best of all, I know how and when to stand perfectly still.