Episode 29: The Handing Over Time
The Growing Edge
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A Murmuration of Birds in the Theatre of the Air
Poem by Mary oliver: "I am thinking now of grief and of getting past it. I feel my boots trying to leave the ground" Poem is about a murmuration, that swirling mathematical pattern a flock makes in the air. The challenges are ones that she names so explicitly, as mary oliver tends to do the freezing wind.
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