Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Day 2--Rock me like a mother rocks her child


This picture is the result of my stellar photography taking skills (sticking my iPhone out of my sunroof on the way home from work). As I was driving home, I looked up and thought the clouds were so beautiful. After months of gray skies and snow, seeing the perfect blue sky and fluffy white clouds really brightens my day. My first flight was 9 years ago to Paris and I remember when we landed looking out the tiny little window and seeing the clouds beside me. As we descended, there was the slight shaking of the plane as it went through the miles of clouds and it reminded me of sitting in my mom's lap while she rocked me to sleep. There's just something about clouds that remind me of a simple, happy time in life.

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