From below then from above. Clouds.
Oh oh oh ohhhh. Flying always slaps my awe of this planet into full gear.
Not that it really dwindles so much. You know how life goes. But really…seeing the endless blue on blue on blue and the knobs and pockets of earth. So tiny. Paaaaaaaah!!! So… What? So tiny? So huge! So many! So grand but…not? Because its the same old same old that we walk across every day. Dirt grass tree sidewalk dirt grass…. Oh LIFE living! I’m rambling and would like some tea. Next stop, Iowa. Maybe I’ll have another window seat. Oh, also cloud cities. Think about it.