“I am an invisible man...I am a man of substance, of flesh and bone, fiber and liquids—and I might even be said to possess a mind. I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me.” -Ralph Ellison (Invisible Man)
As the sky fell, the dazzling birds flitted off to sleep. Purple hues danced across clouds that acted as sheep for them to count. 1, 2, 3, all is quiet in the tree, 4, 5, 6, little birdies laying in a bed of sticks, 7, 8, 9, all so safe from that orange little feline.