High above the clouds, one has time to reflect...about all sorts of things. When I was a child, I used to fly with my parents and they would always let me have the window seat. I used to imagine that I would jump out of the plane and land on the puffy clouds. I thought the clouds looked so comfortable...like a pillow. I wanted to be "queen of the sky" and my queendom would be the earth!!! I was dressed like Eloise of the Plaza :):):) what a vivid image that was! My reflection today on this plane...just let me get a few winks of sleep!
(iPhone....Snapseed)
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