The sky has always fascinated me. Do you remember as a child sprawled out on the grass trying to find shapes in the clouds?
My Dad had a small plane and I recall him flying over our house and tipping his wings as a way of waving at us. In my 30s I took flying lessons but soon changed my mind after the first lesson that required stalling the engine and restarting it. Do you have any idea how fast that sucker drops? I just about lost my cookies. At night my Mom would point out the Big Dipper and the Milky Way. And so the sky still remains a magical mystery for me. In this picture there is a small dot lower centre--the rescue helicopter coming in to land on the hospital roof. I watch it from my office study window. I'm waiting for it to rescue me. LOL.
My Dad had a small plane and I recall him flying over our house and tipping his wings as a way of waving at us. In my 30s I took flying lessons but soon changed my mind after the first lesson that required stalling the engine and restarting it. Do you have any idea how fast that sucker drops? I just about lost my cookies. At night my Mom would point out the Big Dipper and the Milky Way. And so the sky still remains a magical mystery for me. In this picture there is a small dot lower centre--the rescue helicopter coming in to land on the hospital roof. I watch it from my office study window. I'm waiting for it to rescue me. LOL.
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