Fifth Avenue Apple Store: General Motors Building :Grand Army Plaza

I begin each day with a hint of emotional blindness: The deafening quietude of noise calms the purpose ahead: I often imagine patrolling the streets my camera needs to see: Sightless heart, ears in quiet whispers: A day begins to become(…).

The Starling’s murmurations are seen awakening in flight near the night: Unequivocal noises step forward: The early night listens to a unity of trees rustling and water flowing: Silence is clear-I stepforward:

Starlings by the thousands and maybe millions contort, rhythmically in my skies: Beyond the above there is more: An imagined psalm read by a chorus: My eyes vanish within, and reappear.

My Starlings posing en masse, and across the skies: I seek to frame the Starlings patterns as moving frames: Starlings waiting, frighteningly like a midnight prayer: I awaken with each........

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