Now... Flight seems so lazy like GPS taking you the quickest route blindly. Instead of looking around using other senses and skills to get where you want to go. I drove seven days to get to where I am. Now I'll be back where I began in less than six hours time. My head can't seem to understand it's so far and yet so close. However that doesn't take away my passion for flying.
How is it that I feel like a new person yet again? I feel like I'm shedding my childhood. For the first time ever I feel older, I feel healthier, I feel...not wiser, but more experienced. I don't feel like I drove out of my childhood nor did I fly. I believe I took the train...or a kite.
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