I borrowed the title from one of my personal favorite, Sally Man. Nearby us, there is little airport–called Farkashegy–was the cradle of Hungarian gliding. Here standed two V shaped wings as a monument. And now, that’s what remains…

I borrowed the title from one of my personal favorite, Sally Man. Nearby us, there is little airport–called Farkashegy–was the cradle of Hungarian gliding. Here standed two V shaped wings as a monument. And now, that’s what remains…