Cold Toes and The Wind

Here we see a hawk in January (we watch year-round, post as we can). Poor thing; cold toes and a good wind. Hawks don’t fret much about the wind. They are the Lords of it. All winged ones, actually. Humans are, unless taught otherwise, two-dimensional thinkers. We lost the third dimension twice in evolutionary history; … Continue reading "Cold Toes and The Wind"