November anniversary reflection. Stanislaw Skalski, an different aviator of white-red chessboard

“One of the deepest secrets of life is that only all we do for others is what we truly deserve to do” Lewis Caroll November stops a man in the run, the prose of life gives way to reasoning that nothing lasts forever, time runs rapidly and inevitably runs towards silence locked in a stone. The passing of melancholy, the longing of yearning...