I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the w — Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
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I would be a wedge-tailed eagle. I would only live for the joy of flight. I would soar at great heights, on top of the wind. I would be above everything, over the little towns clinging to the highway. I would be a part of everything.

— Karen Foxlee, The Anatomy of Wings
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The incalculable winds of fantasy and music and poetry, the mere face of a girl, the song of a bird, or the sight of a h — C.S. Lewis
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