A Golden Eagle lifts from the roadside just as a pair of headlights appears beyond the rise. For a moment, the two seem to mirror one another—one bound to the land, the other to the sky—moving through the same wide and empty country, toward whatever lies beyond the horizon.
A Golden Eagle lifts from the roadside just as a pair of headlights appears beyond the rise. For a moment, the two seem to mirror one another—one bound to the land, the other to the sky—moving through the same wide and empty country, toward whatever lies beyond the horizon.