Travel into another world, through flightless skies and dancing winds, that sing against the metal fort in which you wish to escape; and drop through the clouds; out past the sun.
i love taking pictures of clouds from airplanes. it wasn't exactly sunset when taking this particular picture, but toying with ISO and exposure created a photo that has the hues and lighting of sunset. love the texture of of the clouds and the shadows cast on the still waters of the ocean. almost doesn't look real.
True story - I could have crashed our plane to make this RECord cuz I turned on my camera before it was ok to turn on electronic devices, and god only knows what that could do to a plane :) But it all ended up ok.... this was simply too, too gorgeous to pass up.
I refuse to lose my childlike imagination. The day that I stop seeing animals and shapes in clouds is the day that I stop believing what possibilities lay ahead.
For a moment, the clouds looked like wild animals running in the woods. Hordes and hordes of them. They were not running away, they were celebrating their freedom together. I wondered if I fell from my seat on the plane, would I land on the backs of one of these animals? Would they take me away?
i don't like flying very much. recording in airplanes calms me down. it helps me forget that we're flying through the air, through weather, really, really high up, in basically a tin can.