
For as long as I can remember I've loved the view of clouds from a plane. This is a shot of the view from the plane on Wednesday's flight from DFW to SFO.
With each blink of an eye, the vision I see changes. The clouds look like:
- they are only 50 feet below the plane
- fluffy pillows -- a white version of a huge bed filled with pillows
- the flowing sands on a large, large beach
- the plane is hovering -- it seems as if we aren't really moving
It makes me just stare out of the window and brings a smile to my face (and my soul).








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