Winter Birch Cloud Starlings

Another film of the silver birch outside my kitchen window.

Starlings hop in, hop on, hop off.

And marvelous clouds of skies pass through the silvery branches.

Light shimmers.

Dusk sets sun into winter cold red skies around, and through, and beyond, the birch.

It’s something I never want to get tired of.

Words & Vid: Ian Nisbet

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