September 8, 2013


I pick the prettiest part of the sky and I melt into the wing and then into the air, till I’m just soul on a sunbeam.  ~Richard Bach


FOCUS:  Travel

I’m on my way to visit my mom in Southern California for a few days.  Whenever I fly, I choose a window seat if possible.  After all, how many chances does one have to view the earth and sky from 30,000 feet?