Take Off

I was three seats away from the window, trying to play it cool and not creep out the young woman learning on the armrest next to me.  I wanted to take out my drawing supplies right then, but figured I might as well just experience the beauty and excitement of bright lights in the evening, shrinking and growing and glowing; the language of nighttime pilots.  Communication is quite lovely.  So are views from above.

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