Saturday, June 22, 2013

Like Breezy.

I usually get goosebumps when I feel wind beneath my arms like this.

Today, I think maybe it's wind beneath my wings, and I've finally let go enough to fly.

Career: check.

Home: purchased.

Debt: gone.

Book: published and second one on the way.

The wind isn't cold. It's flight season. What can I see from this height?