windows, screens and clouds are like small ponds, reflecting above each head.
Well. WELL. If I would have invited you all to a massive sleepover you wouldn’t have come! But now we are transporting dreamers from continent to continent. Clouds are like uploaded files. Travelers are dreamers while dreaming of clouds. For each passenger, a small screen in front of them serving as a mirage of their minds. Each mind also projecting in the clouds through the windows. Each window opening chapters of their life with gained perspective. Dreaming, in one way or another seems to be a key element in this airplane. Ain’t it?
I find it quite! quite something! the way that perspective works. This small detail of our life in three-dimensionality in which, if we distance ourselves from something, that something becomes smaller and smaller. No matter how big it was. It becomes so small to the point that it can disappear from our sight.
Some things though... are so big... that even when you distance yourself a lot they don’t disappear. You only get to see them, maybe for the first time, with clarity. Because things too big and too close blur your vision.