Hours of seeming dullness and you reach a balance between wing and sky from within, your senses numb to the constant change and you seem to slow to a hover and to exist in a symmetry between in and out, above and below.
Hours of seeming dullness and you reach a balance between wing and sky from within, your senses numb to the constant change and you seem to slow to a hover and to exist in a symmetry between in and out, above and below.