14.10.19. it all feels so real. real beauty, real passion, real love. and its an untouched, unbroken love. orange, blue, pink. the pastels of our sky. We fly through the wisps, undamaged. i am at ease relaxed and ready to land this flight. and I’m lucky to do so. i think of all the people who never got to do this, those who didn’t make it into a real life. for those who were always hiding, i will do my best to live. and to learn of them.