I was shooting Darenzia on a pretty warm day for December, on my friends roof. The clouds were so dark they look as though they are about to burst. All of a sudden all these birds, hundreds of them start flying about 100 feet away from us. It was like they knew Brooklyn was going to be soaked, and they have to leave. But me and Darenzia didn't realize this, we were more confused where all these birds came from. Seconds later it started pouring, and we had to run off the roof, me with a handful of equipment and Darenzia naked and running thru my friends apt building, both of us soaked.