Airplane Paintings

I’m a window seat gal. I love watching the land from above. Here are some painting-like pictures, blotted and splotchy in their pixelatedness, of our beautiful country as I traveled from one end to the other. Starting at my home…

I like to see the boroughs hold hands via a bridge.

A couple of chunks of jutting steel

The snow-caps

The Grand Canyon

This was a very queer site. Three lights aglow in a remote area. WTH?! πŸ‘½

Another recess tucked away. Summer, I long for your freedom. But for now, I tuck away my wanderlust.