Cross Frontiers, Fly Away: A Murmuration retrospective

Edward said their thereness is just a shadow on the sky. Before depredating colonies  of pests, the selfish herd moves with all the precision of an equation, unraveled by game controllers north of Tampa. Of starlings,  bats, and drones, only drones are native to Florida. – Phillip Barron, “A Murmuration of Drones” Murmuration is over. … Continue reading Cross Frontiers, Fly Away: A Murmuration retrospective