Birds know themselves not to be at the center of anything,
but at the margins of everything. The end of the map.
We only live where someone’s horizon sweeps someone else’s.
We are only noticed on the edge of things;
but on the edge of things, we notice much.
Gregory Maguire (Out of Oz)
“I flit, I float, I fleetly flee, I fly”
“So Long, Farewell” from The Sound of Music
The birds of the Lewis and Clark National Historical Park, Astoria. Oregon
“Birds of Fort Clatsop” display
“Fight gravity and fly away.
Reach new horizons and expand yourself”