Airplanes

San Francisco is a hub for all kinds of traffic. Birds come here from all over the world when they migrate, usually land on my balcony and eat my plants, the ones not destroyed by caterpillars.
Planes behave in a similar fashion, they circle for a while, then possibly land. One exception is helicopters. They hover 30 feet above my house, not scaring the birds away, because it is fucking 5 am. I managed to capture some of the airplanes in action around the city, surprisingly no helis. Perhaps my hatred manifests itself in inaction.

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