"A sudden shudder of creeping voices turns a city into a theater as thousands of birds migrate across the buildings. Black silhouettes fill the sky as everyone stops in their walk and faces upward, feeling nostalgic - a breathtaking occurrence drawing us back in a history we never lived. We all feel it, with dropped jaws, the overwhelming spirit of the flock dancing with the clouds connected in their aesthetic yet free in their spirit taking us back for a moment, back to a time when things seemed simple. A notion of elation, a motionless city in stasis with only the birds moving in hypnotic manner. We sigh as they disappear in the skyline.
We walk on like nothing happened."
a friend shared a moment. it suits this night, perfect mix of nostalgia and awareness of our own illusions.
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