Of clouds, and clouds of birds

Such beautiful skies yesterday. I found myself just looking up.

Looking up you notice birds.

Along about 5 pm, groups of birds flying in from the east gathered into a swirling circle. A tornado of birds.

Round and round they flew, making a cloud of their own, somewhere over the North Market Street Bridge.

And then individuals gradually peeled off from the group, and flew off to the southwest. Just a bit of bird fun, perhaps. Bird performance art. It’s Really Redding.