#306 Icarus mid air crane I have always liked the story of Icarus. I could see a few things we have in common. I appreciate his creativity, his ambition, his courage, but also his disregard for rules. I was in awe of his ascent and of his fall. I chose the moniker Icarus.mid.air as an ode to moments of pure joy, to bad decisions, to brokenness, to imminent destruction. A hymn for flight, for wings and for light. And an elegy for the transient, the ephemeral, the fall... yearning for nois...
