Waiting to Land
Watching pigeons, blackbirds, and swifts with my infant son while suspended in quarantine
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6 min readAug 5, 2020
Before he learns the sign for milk, my son points to the top of the seven-foot high, Kahlo-blue wooden fence which protects our rooftop patio and chews invisible seed, mimicking the birds eating from a terracotta dish. Will we go see the pigeons? Can you see the pigeons? What are the…
