God says hello.

I guess I’ve been up really early the last few days, not going to sleep at night.

The coolest thing about seeing the sunrise is the sky’s slow realization of clouds.

The white, the gray, the light blue, the pink, the residue’s of planes and where they’ve been, where they end up going.

I love seeing planes in the atmosphere in the morning.

The skies have just been so original lately.