Flying

If I hadn't had to wear specs, I would seriously consider flying as a profession. Oh no. Not fighter pilot, commercial pilot. The plane just took off from Beijing when I looked out of the window. And I just stared out for a couple of minutes. I mean, normally, those scenes are in photo form. And behold! Now they are real before my very eyes. The mountains, hills, knolls, frozen rivers, farmland, clouds. The sight was breathtaking I tell you. The evening sun made it even more glorious.
Another thing about flying is that when I am above the clouds, I felt so relaxed. It feels like no one can reach me, no one can find me and I don't have to do anything but to eat, slp, pee and sit. Ok those are facts, except for the radar bit. I am above the world! Ok, so imagine, the spirit is at peace and surrounded by all the immensely wonderful sights. What more can one ask for? It's out of the world. Really.