twirling

Today I am flying to Albuquerque, destination Taos.

Chauffeured to the airport (a three-hour slog), I was transfixed by the clouds. They were twirling!

I’ve decided to twirl as well. As I soar across the country this morning, I’m going to view it as twirling. It’s a fun way to think about travel.

This will be my 12th flight this year and as I packed and made plans to travel, I found myself weary.

Then the clouds invited me to twirl.

“Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closing your eyes.” Sanober Khan

Traveling mercies.