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.