out the window of the plane, islands in the sky

out the window of the plane, islands in the sky
Originally uploaded by netmouse.

a sort of a visual poem, starting with this picture.

People who fly through the sky all the time with no sense of wonder baffle me. Sometimes, I sleep or read or talk. Sometimes the clouds block any view, or the sky is clear. But sometimes there are wondrous cloudscapes to look at.