The flights these white birds take to unknown destinations. Are their minds stressed with fear of the unknown? Are they worried to say a good-bye to the old or a hello to the new? As life steps into birth, it exits through death. The touch between the two is the link between the beginning and the end. The first steps bring smiles to the loved ones but the last flight makes their cheeks wet. A circle all talk of and know about and yet do not hesitate to create a mess inbetween.