They did learn to fly. It was a dangerous undertaking. With wings of wax, consider the problem. Consider if one flew too close to the sun.
The artist, like the god of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.
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Date: 2008-09-16 12:38 am (UTC)The artist, like the god of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.