Somebody was standing on a rock by the sea with both arms fastened to the stone. The wind blew and nothing moved.
Far off in the sky a young man in winged sandals was coming down with a bag slung over one shoulder. Seeing that white shape, he took it at first for a statue.
Then the wind stirred the hair of it, and water ran down the cheeks. The young man nearly forgot his wings up there in the air.