Above it all

At writing moment I am located about 11.5 km above southeastern Russia.

It sounds a bit dramatic but yet here I am watching a movie and sipping on some mineral water neverminding the huge gap between my comfy seat and this planet's surface we call home.

Outside the night-imitating dimmed windows there is a desert of clouds. Wide plains of FLUFF.

To fly higher than the highest mountain.

Through milleniums that was merely a daydream of thinkers. Now it has become a normality. Something we take for granted. I like to let my thoughts wander. To daydream. To zoom out on every situation to see the bigger picture. I allow myself to wonder.

To marvel at life.

Since I was little I've always dreamed about a different world within our world. Something hidden in plain sight. Usually among the clouds or in the blue depths.

The clouds was the sky's floor and in the cutest cumulus nimbus were portals to another dimension. Of course their ever-changing nature would keep those portals hidden well. But maybe on a rare foggy day that portal would open and who knows what could be found on the other side. ^^

I know there is no such world (obviously ><). Though there are few things prettier than a sunset painting those fluffy meadows peachy pink. #untitled P.S. I started this to make a short post about going home to Sweden but this is what happened instead. ><