Caught and Sang the Sun in Flight
Before bed, I love to play chess on my phone. I will lay there fifteen or thirty minutes, playing Bullet (60 second) games with strangers. It’s fun, but it doesn’t put anything out there into the world for other people to enjoy. So maybe I can build a habit where every day I take some photo, not just some lousy snapshot, but a thoughtful or well-timed lucky shot, and post it on here with a little uplifting commentary.
Today’s uplifting commentary is just my opinion on Interstellar and the Dylan Thomas poem so famously read by Anthony Hopkins. I love them. That’s all.
Here is a crane I admired in flight today.