For some reason, when I fly away from home, I am frequently inspired to write. As much as I do not enjoy being away from those I love, I do enjoy the creative juices that typically flow.
Recently, I had the pleasure of flying over the Wasatch snow-covered mountains and was able to snap this photo of my view from the small aircraft. It’s nothing spectacular by any means, but I do find it interesting for some reason. It almost does not look real.