“When they walk, they stumble. They are not what one would call graceful.
They were not designed to walk. They fly. And when they fly, oh, how they fly,
so free, so graceful. They see from the sky what we never see.” — Anonymous
WPC: Graceful
Maverick Mist 
Such lovely photo’s I love nature. When I moved from Chicago to Ohio I had no idea how beautiful it would be.
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Flyover country does have some pretty spots. Thank you. 🙂
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Their flight just looks so graceful indeed 😉 I like the second click. Makes me swing along with them 🙂 Lovely!
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Nicely put, thank you. 🙂
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Definitely true Maverick. I remember a moment when a v-formation of woodstorks flew overhead and the synchronized beating of their wings was absolutely glorious. Yet seen on the ground they are ungainly and unattractive. But when they fly? Oh my oh my
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Exactly Tina, and to hear their wings when flying overhead always sounds amazing.
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Beautiful captures, and so evocative….I love the sound of geese high overhead…it’s a sign of the season turning!
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Very true Seonaid, they do symbolize our migrating seasons.
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Beautiful! 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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I really enjoyed this!
Text and pictures compliment each other beautifully!
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Thank you. 🙂
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