Sitting in a Chair in the Sky

The picture doesn't do it justice, but this is why I like to get a window seat when I fly.  This is the Grand Canyon in early morning,  and the slanted rays of the sun brought out the stripes of color. The canyons were a deep blue violet color, and the red and yellow rock appeared to be floating in a surreal sea.


Someone, I can't remember his name right now, said about air travel something like this:  You ought not to complain about the inconveniences of flying.  Hey, you're sitting in a chair in the sky!