Just yesterday I was talking to my nephew about the last time that he was visiting from Brazil, and how we were hanging out on my rooftop, on 3rd Ave and 11th Street - in the middle of Manhattan - and we saw a giant falcon take a pigeon, right in front of us. This morning I received a visit from another extraordinary flying creature. A beautiful New Yorker cicada is chilling in my living room right now. Looks like she had a long night.
Good morning Nature! I am so glad I can't escape you!