Wednesday, December 02, 2020
“oOh boy, how many planes
are ahead of us?”
So, at that point I remember thinking, “It must be a constant stress for pilots with the weather always changing on them. I wonder how often they wonder about whether to go or not.” Little did I know, based on that thought, that another one of my mind’s ‘play on words’ was flying around in my imagination and was about to come level with its own horizon — a horizon-tal line that is. Here’s what I wrote down on that line of paper:
whether weather to go or not.”
I had a little chuckle with that, closed my book, and promptly forgot about it. I really should have kept my journal open and continued to write out a page of gratitude for all the people involved in getting us traveller’s around the world and safely home. If you really stopped and took count of all the numbers of people, directly and indirectly, involved in making it all happen, from the time you leave your home to the time you arrive back home, it would be staggering. Wow! Something worth appreciating…
As time flew by
my insight was lost in the clouds,
or so I thought…
All in all, effective photography to illustrate my little story about how a creative idea flew into my mind and brought me to a new destination for exploring. Safely I might add.
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