Starlings in flight
There is a place; itâs beyond everything you know, bigger than your dreams can imagine. The sky is vast stretching further than your tired eyes can see; above your head marsh-mellow clouds bump gently into one another. The dewy grass is fresh beneath your bare-feet and the scent of new life gushes up with every tiny movement you make.
You stand in the stillness breathing in the cool crisp air; it stings your lungs gently as you breath deeper and deeper. The silence is broken softly by the action of starlings engaging in enigmatic displays of murmuration. They float effortlessly through the sky tumbling with a freedom that until now you have only dreamt of.













