Were I to be a bird, a swallow I would be. Their flight is...

Were I to be a bird, a swallow I would be. Their flight is playful, darting and curious, ever closer, investigation in place of apprehension. Their rest is purposeful, balance on a line to stare into the sunset with what can only be described as appreciation. A swallow I would be, forever and for always. (at Helena, Montana)

https://www.instagram.com/p/BySlZxnloBf/?igshid=1rh41ur8okbxp