You are your own trajectory, a gorgeous arc... we try to hang on, think we can get you to land, stop moving... not realizing the very quality that lures is the speed, flight, vision; the rush of bright cool air. *sigh* Icarus' daughters...
Me? I'm trying to find something better... better than that frickin' wax.
all we can hope to have? is today. make it splendid! sift the wheat from the chaff, the gold from the dross. see beauty, bring ..offer beauty...create it. make it splendid.
I liked Vera. I wanted her to be on the team, and now the only way that can happen is if Jack can fly really fast around the earth and make time go backwards. That's what I want to happen.....