Swallows are plentiful at my mother’s house on the hill. So far I have identified the violet-green swallow, the cliff swallow and the barn swallow. They are very, very difficult to focus in on as they swoop around. I’m hoping I will get better with time and practice.
I think of them as rescuing angel birds as they swoop in to save me from the biting mosquitoes. What beauty flows from their wings.