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Tag: clouds

Bodies of light

Bodies of light

I’m a window person, not an aisle person.  When you’re 35,000 feet above the ground, you can see how small we are, and how big the earth is. I want to see that every chance I get. The clouds from the window on the flight yesterday were spectacular. Towering bodies of bulky white, spirit formations … read more Bodies of light

Posted on July 1, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories Improvisation, TreesTags 2014, beauty, clouds, death, flying, light, Ohio
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