The Buckets by Greg Cravens for December 04, 2016
Transcript:
Last night I dreamed the secret to flying! That's nice. No, it's not! I've been practicing. Now I'm dirty and tired and scraped up. Eddie, you can't fly. I can! I dreamed the secret! It's easy! Eddie. Flying isn't easy. Dreaming is easy. Oh. I'm crossing flying practice off my to do list. Yep. Go on to the next thing. Locked down the house in case I start sleep-flying? Yes. Do that!
There’s an art to flying (without a plane). You have to throw yourself at the ground.
And miss.