8.22.2014,10:51 PM
Fall is Coming
The Sandhill cranes are grouping and moving. Their calls in flight are haunting and beautiful simultaneously. I stood underneath them, looking up and smiling.

And this old primal itchy feet feeling arises in me, too, from deep inside. I can start to feel that urge for going, too. It has haunted me all my life, every spring and fall.

I wish I could fly.

posted by Macrobe
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