How High Can You Fly?
December 5, 2023It’s 6:59 a.m. in Scranton. Sliced crimson sky the color of ketchup on my breakfast eggs greets me this morning. I’m listening to Eric Burdon and War. San Francisco nights give cover to the sky pilot flying high above Monterrey. My mother bought me the painted ceramic statuette pictured in this post when I graduated […]