Never stop being a kid. Never stop feeling and seeing and being excited with great things like air and engines and sounds of sunlight within you. Wear your little mask if you must to protect you from the world but if you let that kid disappear you are grown up and you are dead. — Richard Bach, ‘Nothing by Chance,’ 1963.
You fly above the North Pole while keeping your eyes peeled for Santa and his reindeer’s….
Land is beyond anyones reach now.
You have to get your order in early this year, he’s a busy man.
Surf and good times await you in L.A.
Time fly’s when your working with your best friend and talking life stories with customers who like to drink tea as much as you do.
With views like this out the window. . . . It’s pretty easy to lose your breath at the beauty of it all.
Welcome to my office…..
Sometimes it’s hard to come down.