Life Of Birds: Cassidix Mexicanus Peruvianus

The Great-tailed Grackle says: If my whole body lay limp and dying in the rain, would you still see me? Would you know how it felt? Other types of feeling, being, knowing all mixed up in one big way so as to make it hard to figure out which way is up and you only know how to feel the rain as it pelts you, molds you, moves you to consider just for a second, like a moment, how mysterious this life is—your life—and can you still see me? Or am I just here. Watching you. As you move further and further away like a shadow against the clouds.