Image 1 of 1
Image 1 of 1
Image 1 of 1
Image 1 of 1
Wings sweep up, covering the face in white feathers. Everything disappears—beak, head, form—swallowed by takeoff and pale sky. Except one eye. One yellow eye watching through the wing, through the motion, through everything. Even hidden, a predator watches. Even in flight, that gaze holds.
Wings sweep up, covering the face in white feathers. Everything disappears—beak, head, form—swallowed by takeoff and pale sky. Except one eye. One yellow eye watching through the wing, through the motion, through everything. Even hidden, a predator watches. Even in flight, that gaze holds.