Eh....

What do Pink Floyd, Tom Petty and Stratovarius have in common?


They are all "Learning to fly".

I guess that is the kind of situation I am in right now... flying doesn't come around by itself, and time to time wind gusts carry me away to places I have probably never wanted to visit.
But I am trying hard, and I really want to get better at all this flying business. I beg your patience.

Let me quote the Book:

"For everything, there is an appointed time,
and an appropriate time for every activity on earth:
Time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to uproot what was planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to search, and a time to give something up as lost;
a time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to rip, and a time to sew;
a time to keep silent, and a time to speak.
A time to love, and a time to hate;
a time for war, and a time for peace."

Ecclesiates 3, 1-8.

Flying...

Yes.
It works.
There are no words to describe it.

(and this time it's not python, Pavel)