“It felt like a seagull body, but already it flew far better than his old one had ever flown. Why, with half the effort, he thought, I’ll get the speed, twice the performance of my best days on Earth! … And why am I so tired, all at once? Gulls in heaven are never supposed to be tired, or to sleep. Where had he heard that? The memory of his Earth life was falling away.” Excerpt from Jonathan Livingston Seagull, a story (By Richard Bach)
This Friday’s Vital Visual is my tribute to seagulls.
And another Dave Grant gem…