Its entrancing really. Wondering what’s next. And I’ve never felt more alive and hopeful than when I’m in motion. Not just alive but living. It’s bliss, absolutely.
I got a window and a row to myself and I’m on the go again. Looking out though and passing through the view just speaks to life. There’s so much green growing to the blue expanse above, it’s the hope that springs eternal, the lifeblood of the trees, the welcome of the sky and us, all of us little creatures intermixed and mingled that bless this earth.
Have you ever, never wanted to be anywhere else but where you are right then and there in that moment…it’s probably the best fucking peace in the world.