On the writer’s screen the flies are life size and three D.
Caught with a camera, not squashed with a fly swat.
They were in this formation on the bathroom wall, facing the same way, connected to each other through this action, communicating.
They find the same traction on the wall as we find on the floor. They’re not clinging here.
They are only distanced from each other because of our own distancing focus we shall soon forget.
It’s fly season here. The air is abuzz with them.
Because of the wet weather everything is alive here and we value all life expression.
From this respect shown, they share their intelligence with us and make themselves an ornament on the wall.
Indicating the ‘collaborative’ way.