Wednesday, October 12, 2011


This weekend I went on a plane for the first time in eight years. The entire trip I was struck by the view from the window and thought it was beautiful and amazing that we are able to see the world from such a perspective. However, I noticed that only one other person had pulled up the window cover to look out. It got me thinking about how we can become so disenchanted with something beautiful when it becomes something we see regularly.

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