Sorting through pictures I took of my trip a few weeks ago, all from different parts of my flights. It's so easy to forget how small you are until you're in the air, looking at miles and miles at once. As I mentioned before, I'm a nervous flyer. I think about all of the possible negative scenarios about flying and am always relieved to land. It's great to visit new places and while I'd love to travel more, maybe I can just take a sedative until I land again. Am I the only one?
Anyways, the clouds looked so beautiful, even if I could only imagine myself falling through them.