Some art, spotted in the back of a locked-down MoMA with big windows, during my state-mandated one outdoor exercise per day~
Also we saw bats!
Now that I know there are bats in my little courtyard at dusk, I'm out on my little balcony thing knitting and drinking tea and watching the corvids squawk and swarm and the bats beep and stagger about in the sky.
Bats are great! They sound electronic. And they fly like the only reason they don't crash into stuff is because they're in the sky and there's nothing there to crash into.
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