“won’t you learn to fly”

We like to stop by the gliderport round sunset. Watch people hurl themselves off a cliff over the Pacific ocean, windswept into the colors melting into night, carried out by passion and a few thin sheets towards mountains silhouetted. All we have to do is stand there watching and we’re brought more alive. This is what we are meant for, to work and play in a world of magic.

1-2013 . 40mm? . music Unleft by Message to Bears