Watching th Planes Fly by
I live near a small airport outside of a big city. The corporate jets fly in and out of here, the Falcons, the Gulfstreams, and Cessnas. They are beautifully designed planes. I watch them as they fly just one or two thousand feet over my head as they take off at the end of the day.
I have not had any paid work for about five years now. ( I don’t count the funds that pour into my bank account every month from Medium)…