“There is a trick to flying. The angels told me." He smiled at my wide-eyed awe. "You need to forget everything you know as a human being. When you are human, you discover that there is great power in hating the earth. And it can almost make you fly. But it never will."
I frowned, not quite understanding him. "So, what's the trick?"
"Love the sky.”
—Anne Fortier, Juliet
Photo: My husband and my son, York's Beach, Antigua 1992