The Menomonee Falls dump is on my route to work.  Sometimes there are more birds there than you have ever seen in one place in your entire life.  I never have the right equipment with me to capture the experience of watching them move – in their hundreds –  as one entity from sky to branch and earth.  Fortunately, it doesn’t matter what equipment I have with me.  One heart and two eyes is enough. Oh, and time.  A split second of time.