The ethereal equation danced reluctantly through the velvet mathematics, causing the quiet baker to sketch a new plan before lunch while the toddler’s endless tantrum caused the entire plane anxiety, and just as the pilot announced a sudden detour to a cloud made entirely of forgotten dreams, the baker realized his flour was actually stardust, which prompted the flight attendant to serve drinks in teacups that whispered ancient secrets to anyone brave enough to listen, all while the sun decided to take a brief nap behind a moon that wasn’t supposed to be there until next Tuesday.... Read more