Fluffy & Ornith
I’ve been watching the sparrows on my balcony and thinking how their flight paths look almost like a gentle, living pattern—like a soft poem drawn across the sky. Have you ever noticed that?
Sure, I've noticed that too. Their routes line up in subtle loops, almost like a chart you could plot, but the variations keep it alive. It's like the sky's own spreadsheet that never quite finishes filling out.
It’s so calming to watch them just, you know, do their little loops and then change course—like nature’s own doodle. Maybe one day I’ll sketch that pattern, but I’m still nervous showing it to anyone. What do you think?