NFF: Breaking

The Institute has reappeared without warning - ! - but on the opposite side of the street. An inspection of the premises is underway by a mixed group of scholars and security professionals. Meanwhile, please avoid the area.

ókenndir fuglar

 

There!

Four this time, black against the morning sky (or perhaps simply black), with what seem like red beaks. In some formation the rules of which I do not know. 7:15am again: they must be on their way to work. 

I cannot now find here the post in which I wrote of the swans that commuted from Seltjörn to Tjörnin and back, winging daily over my perch in the blokk on the west side. Did I imagine writing it? I don't think so. They were trumpeters. I am certain their descendants still wing that way, and I will look for them.

And then I will fly back.