High Wire To Angel Quiros when least expected, silence imagine the horror of standing thirty feet above concrete without a net not the usual faked-slip stunt that day waiting lazy outside, we heard an unexpected silence shatter mid-music knew at once rushed in to see thirty feet of concrete and no net and his brother perched above with eyes mouth arms hands flung open not expecting silence his eyes staring at the huge and empty air of all thirty feet of concrete without a net he was right there - an arm away until that suprised and silent twist of thirty feet toward concrete, no net