Listening for the Alien Heartbeat

Walking through a forest in Madagascar, I am a guest of an ancient race. These gentle fellows, ancient relatives of ours, call each other across the roof of the forest.

Turn up the volume to listen.

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These are from May last year, so out of sequence, but one of my eccentric brothers thought they ought to be on the blog.  Of course, listening to my brothers has never done me any good in the past.

(events 120525)


6 Responses to “Howling of an Ancient Race”

  1. drawandshoot

    Maybe this time your brothers are right?
    I think this gorgeous. I am sincerely glad you posted these incredible communications.

    Reply

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