Thankful Thursdays: Pure sync
From the corner of my eye while driving, a scatter of light caught my attention. A flock of doves were soaring in a repetitive arc and then back again into an open field, each one instinctively in tune to the other's whereabouts as they effortlessly rose and dipped into the sky.
Their pure synchronicity, stark against the darkened sky was visually stunning and a sight never to be forgotten. I am thankful.
Comments(32)