mikstar

What are these words with shudders you prepare... Like an elemental, numb to the surroundings... Its as if I've grown a giant pair of F1 eleven wings out of my back... The romantic notion of wings replaced by the raw jet power.... The wind rushes through my hair and I feel alive... ...and then I'm spinning ...flying ...inverted ...laughing, feeling, touching, my lungs full of beautiful air, the fuel that charges me forward I close my eyes and let the feeling overcome me... you dont need eyes to see - you need vision... above the mountains and under the ocean.... my body is a temple - and the congregation is back in session... - a