2245 Baby sleeps on my Tray—frozen America Passes below us Advertisements Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2223 Wing hides the sunset Orange fuselage pitches Half the windows dark Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1773 Palm trees and mountains Horizon a blood red line Welcome to Vegas Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1759 Frozen reservoir Ice white till the bridge dissects Drainage in motion Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1624 Breakfast, turbulence Clouds below us stretch upwards Wing disappearing Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1623 First wind in three weeks Lifts Africa from my shoes Cracked tarmac waving Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1601 Pushed back in my seat One continent now shrinking Another looms soon Share:Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
