Synchronicity

The swans were close to the water's edge, swimming proudly around with their heads held high. A great shot, I thought, so I grabbed my camera, put on my raincoat and shoes and headed out the door. But, by the time I walked across the yard the swans had decided it was time to eat. They swam out to the dock and stuck their heads in the water to eat from the bottom. A lost photo opportunity I figured as I took a few shots anyway. When I came back in and put the pictures on the computer I was struck by how in tune with each other the swans were. Every movement by one was echoed by the other. Synchronized.