Demotivation seems to have found its flock. In a world obsessed with positivity, our commitment to mild despair has become oddly reassuring. Birds know better than most that not every takeoff ends in glory.
Perhaps that’s the point. Migration is long and repetitive, food is scarce, and the best perches are already taken. Why keep flying when the view rarely changes?
And so, in service to the comfortably unambitious, we present Part V — a modest salute to birds who no longer bother pretending to soar.
















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