What is it like to fly?
How do you walk into the sky?
Tell me please, because I
I want to walk into the sky.
You know, my first thought upon seeing what I’d drawn wasn’t how silly the idea was. It was: what poor witch did Pirate mug to steal the hat and mop? Moreover, why would anyone want to fly on a tiny, uncomfortable bit of wood at freezing altitudes? I’m sucking all the fun out of this scene…
How would you like to travel to foreign lands? Unless they’ve invented teleporters, I’d prefer to fly by carpet. Sure, it’s pretty cold up there but the view must be great.