Birds of a feather, Always flock together. Then there’s the different; The unique. Natures design, Tweaked and refined; Turning something common, Expected; Into one, Authentically sublime. A mix of familiar; New. Brown and white feathers mix; An original hue. Like all rare sights, Our privilege is fleeting. To the air, in a rush; Wings flap;… Read More Birds of a Feather…