Post Flight

MotorSunset
Life is good after a flight like that. The absolute joy of having left the earth for a fleeting while, shown gravity that you can negotiate a brief reprieve from its constant pull, rise to new heights and return again later safe and feather light. Sights few will ever see or even imagine are yours to share or secret away. Time moves slowly. The feel of the breeze blowing, the sand beneath your feet and between your wiggling toes, the smell of fresh sea air. Where else would you rather be at a moment like this? For me, nowhere else is the answer. I hope you have places and times like this, or you find your own. You all deserve it.