Near the edge overlooking a cove, I released this feather into the wind. It was immediately swept away in strong, fluctuating eddies of wind. I watched the feather fly down into the cove and almost to the sea, but was caught by an uplifting gust that carried it back up onto the bluff on the far side, and became caught in the grass once again. I made my way around the cove and picked up the feather, held it up to the sky, and released it once again. The feather headed out to sea this time until I lost signt of it.