Parramatta Pigeons

Underneath the wires, is the smallest strip of grass, that I walk through from work to Parramatta raailway station. It is often a moving mass of pigeons who wait  and descend upon the occassional human to feed them. Sometimes, when the pigeons are absent, I wonder where they are and how they flock to the food so quickly before other scavengers find it. By chance, thanks to the amazing clouds this evening I looked up in the right place and ...
what made me giggle was all those pigeons in front of all those apartments. Birds on the wire, humans inside boxes.