twitters

there's lots in my head right now, and lots of that lot is birds. i have been thinking about birds a lot lately. a good buddy of mine, justin rigamonti also thinks about birds a lot. birds of a feather huh. he lives at freegray. tim, yearbook design master, lives there too. anyway im running around like a chicken with it's head cut off. back to the birds

i helped a bird to live today
or rather it wasn't mine to kill

i watched a bird fly super fast straight into a second story window, then fall still to the ground. i went to it, and felt its breast to see if it was still alive. sure enough its heart was still beating. it was super stunned though. so i moved it gently from the sidewalk, and onto the grass where it could be comfortable. i came back about five mintues later to see how it was doing. i picked it up again, and it started to blink a little bit, though it was still clearly out of it. i turned it from its back to its belly and it spread its wings a little bit. i left it alone again, and returned moments later. the little birdy flew a few feet when i picked him up. then after a short rest i picked him up, stood up and held out both of my hands... off it flew in a big wide circle and landed in trees. i hope it will be ok.

i am so glad it lived, i would have hated to have had to put it out of its misery had it been really hurt but still alive. that might have ruined my day a little bit. instead it flying agoin made my day. my heart is still fluttering. i want to make a giant 50ft bird of white cloth, with the sky projected from the inside out.

tell me im crazy--->