I have always been fascinated by the view from an airplane window. As one passes over tiny islands floating in the sea my mind always wonders if they are inhabited, and if so, what life must be like on them. Are there virgin beaches that have never been touched? Are there yet undiscovered animals running wild? Could there be some hermit living there, burned out by modern day life, and seeking a total escape. The few uninterrupted hours I have to simply watch the world pass by at 37,000 feet allow me to clear my head and let my thoughts wander. It only serves to fuel my wanderlust.
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
pieces of paradise
I have always been fascinated by the view from an airplane window. As one passes over tiny islands floating in the sea my mind always wonders if they are inhabited, and if so, what life must be like on them. Are there virgin beaches that have never been touched? Are there yet undiscovered animals running wild? Could there be some hermit living there, burned out by modern day life, and seeking a total escape. The few uninterrupted hours I have to simply watch the world pass by at 37,000 feet allow me to clear my head and let my thoughts wander. It only serves to fuel my wanderlust.
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