Tag: flying

  • jump

    I dream of flight, from time to time. Even awake, it seems like the ability is just right there and all I have to do is…

  • dark ride

    I am surprised to see a Ferris wheel looming over the downtown district, pale against the darkening sky. As evening descends, we make our way towards the carnival. It is dark everywhere. There are no flickering lights, no music — just the mechanical clack and clank of the rides, the muted murmur of the crowds.…