Then, out of nowhere, a flock of birds flew by the window, extremely fast and incredibly close. Maybe twenty of them. Maybe more. But they also just seemed like one bird, because somehow they all knew what to do.
i love this book. i love jonathan safran foer period.
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via melancholynotes)(Source: growing-orbits)
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