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; once when our ancestors crawled out of the ocean and again when our ancestors descended from the trees.
Being two-dimensional, we’ve lost the ability to swim deep waters and fly long skies.
Pity.
There is a saying among my kind; Whenever an Old One dies, a library is lost.
We can not imagine what wisdom we’ve lost by destroying the oceans and skies.