Monday, September 26, 2011

mythology...


It was a myth - my romanticized idea of geese gracefully soaring through the twilight, softly honking in the still night air...  No.  It was Cairo at rush hour.  And even though there seemed to be a somewhat designated flight path, it is inevitable that there would have been an occasional feather bender.  Fasten your seatbelts kids, it's going to be a bumpy ride.

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