SILVER EAGLE

THERE ARE WORSE PLACES FOR A FINAL LANDING.

Once, everyone wanted to know when it would take off.

Today, you mostly wonder where the rest of it went.

A cockpit without a flight plan. No crew. No passengers. No gate about to close.

Only that wonderful suggestion of speed that metal seems able to keep for a very long time.

SILVER EAGLE.

The last journey is over.

The wanderlust isn’t quite.