Wild Article Landing is a bit like a landing strip for sparrows. Somewhat incongruous. That said, there is a place for wings and perhaps this is also one. Technically it is a landing page looking for a home.
I am reminded of a favorite Poem.
The Sea Battle, by Günter Grass
An American aircraft carrier
and a Gothic cathedral
simultaneously sank each other
in the middle of the Pacific.
To the last
the young curate played on the organ.
Now aeroplanes and angels hang in the air
and have nowhere to land.
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