


Beginning with an offering soon becomes a commotion.
A flurry of feathers, darting in and out, awaiting their turn.
Your turn arrives in this present moment: what choice will you make?



Beginning with an offering soon becomes a commotion.
A flurry of feathers, darting in and out, awaiting their turn.
Your turn arrives in this present moment: what choice will you make?

In a stand of trees, chirps and calls attract attention nearby.
The cheerful commotion, brings you nearer for a closer look.
Your forest companions have discovered food, enough for all.

Sunflower seeds scattered on top of a large moss-covered stone.
Observing from afar, birds are gathering before the storm.
Flying closer, and closer, you land and gather what you can.



Echoes of hammering through the forest: searching for next meals.
Feathers of black, white, red: spots and stripes surround and show others.
From tree to tree, the search continues to find out who you are.