Scrap Paper
Miscellaneous notes I’ve written in my phone over the past week or so. Never know what to do with these unfinished musings, so rather than completely scrap, why not dump them here?
I. Flying side-by-side with the orangest, sometimes eerily blood red, Cheshire Cat smile of a moon.
II. Always inspired to write while flying. Something about being blissfully disconnected from the rest of the world.
III. Currently passing by pastures, cows, and a rather lonely looking farmhouse overlooking the Pacific. The thing that always amazes me about the Oregon Coast is the open space alongside the ocean. Especially when compared to the jam-packed portion of that same highway down in SoCal. Up here, entire farms have ideal beachfront accommodations… there are hundreds of cows lazily eating grass while gazing at the ocean! Down in California, people pay millions for that view.
IV. I wonder how much weirder luggage contents are for those heading home post-Christmas. Held my breath while the ticket counter lady weighed my awkwardly packed, gift-filled suitcase… 49.6 pounds. Whew! Christmas miracle?
V. “You have big eyes!” A little girl’s blue raspberry popsicle breath tickled my nose as she giggled at her observant declaration.