Monday, October 22, 2007
Recycled Air
I’m sitting in the plane listening to "recycled air" by The Postal Service, enjoying a sizzling cup of black tea as I watch the sun set over the Pacific. Life can’t get anymore beautiful at this moment. I lean my seat all the way back, close my eyes, take a deep breathe and think to myself “This is why I travel.” These moments of complete stillness and peace may seem trivial, yet their importance is inescapable. I think as humans we crave for these moments. They allow us to step beyond the limits we set for ourselves.
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