Every morning at dawn, I stop to stand on a foot bridge going over the Calivaras river, watching the swallows play in the air around me.
Flapp, flapp, flapp... coast... flapp, flapp, flapp, weave...
It feels liberating getting to watch something that free.
Watching Aelita Andre play brings up the same joyous feeling. Go girl!
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