

All In My HeadThe first time I meet Adela is on the first day of second grade the loneliest day of my life.All In My Head
While the others are out swinging on monkey-bars and slithering down static slides, I take refuge in a gnarly oak, whose hollows and knots are fitted perfectly to my slender and delicate body. Im half-sleeping and half-daydreaming when a loud voice interrupts my solitude:
What are you doing?
My face is cold - and wet. I rub my eyes with the heels of my hands, and then open them.
Under the gloomy cloud cover of the East coast, I can see the generic brick building that I call
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Torch
You say "when I was in pilot training", so you are an pilot? If so what do you fly?
I flew F-4s in the 80s for 10 years in the Air Force then went to the Guard where I flew F-15s for 15 years. I'm now a contractor with the Air Force.
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Torch
Your art is great, but I have to ask how did you get the shape/perspective right on your planes?
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Pride and grace cannot dwell in the same place.
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