Lessons From The Bird Lady of 5th Avenue

It was a cold, grey day, the wind blowing down the tunnel of 5th Avenue buildings. The sidewalk was crowded with holiday shoppers and tourists gawking at the elaborate displays in the windows.

The wind was a trickster, blowing coats open, blowing hats off and generally being a nuisance to the flow of humanity intent on their progress. People were bundled up, only eyes visible in the sea of…