petting_the_fuzzy_jitters_of_excitement sabbie unlike icarus i feel i could soar here forever wings of pure joy glide on the warm winds of excitement [i wonder if i will be able to see it arrive from up here] 020205 ... Grievance Icarus probably did feel he could fly there forever, until his wings melted about him, and air ceased to be his company. but, we feel that joy, until we too come to close to the sun, and if we survive the fall, we curse, and swear that next time, we'll make our wings of sterner stuff. Surviving the fall is the most jittery of excitement, me thinks. 020205 what's it to you? who go blather from