A murmuration folds into a spiral; one hawk cuts straight through.

cinematic film still, frame from a movie: a starling murmuration folding into a single tight spiral above one bare oak at dusk, exactly one hawk cutting straight through the pattern, telephoto shot from the field below, the flock motion-blurred at the spiral's rim and sharp at its eye, anamorphic compression, graded slate-and-rose dusk, the shape is about to break