In the morning the sun rises casting soothing rays of light on two strangers faces. A smile crosses their lips as they become gently drawn into each other’s eyes.
By the afternoon the sun has moved swiftly across the sky high above the trees, moving ever so much closer to the horizon. The two still drawn together have made an unspoken promise to cherish each other’s presence. Each one feeling that the other is as precious as the light that is slowly fading.
One stretches their arm out to reach for the other’s hand as the sky turns to darkness. Heart pounding loudly in their chest as if trying to beat it’s way to freedom. Breathless, the lone person turns frantically trying to find light through the darkness in hopes to locate the out stretched hand.
Night has set. Just as reality seeps in to awaken one from their sleepless nights only to see the lonely darkness surrounding them.
Was this just a dream?
I was sent to CA for work this week. After a lay over in Denver CO, I was placed on this puddle jumper that sat 24 people. Needles to say, with already traveling 6 hours on one plane, a 1 hour lay over and given a new meaning for cramped quarters (on a plane I wasn't so certain was big enough to hold all 24 people including 4 crying kids and still get off the ground), with 2 hours still to travel, the above picture needs no further explanation.
Landing in Plam Springs, California I was amazed at the view outside my window. Watch out Cali there's a new girl in town!! :)
