Another Beginning of the Whiteaura

Was at the airport and looking at the planes. Then I was thinking "What am I doing? Why am I standing at the gallery looking at them when I should be inside and flying them?"


Somehow along the way, I've lose my focus, my goal. It feels great to fly. The feeling of taking off and landing is beyond words. The few minutes standing at the gallery realigned myself.

posted by Whiteaura II @ 3:34 PM