The sky looked so enchanting from my window. Pictures cannot capture the beauty, but I tried.
I was tracking a turkey vulture. It was amazing. Sometimes, the sky looks so... So... High. I know it is so vague, but I watch birds go so high. So, so high. Oftentimes I wish I was a bird. To see the world from those heights... An airplane just wouldn't do. I want to use my own wings, my own feathers, to glide far above those houses far, far below.