There is something about the way that light reflects off a flock of birds that is truly magical. Especially at sunset when the colors become more subdued and turn to yellows, reds and even purples.
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Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Your words reflect it very well.
Ron