The metal bird dips its wings, and suddenly the clouds part like a gossamer curtain, revealing a world that seems to exist between realms.
Fjords stretch out below, their deep blue waters cutting through the landscape like ancient runes etched by giant fingers. Mountains rise up, their peaks …
Amsterdam – A traveler’s dream, a poet’s muse
Soaring over the Netherlands, the world below was a canvas of earth tones - russet and ochre, sage and olive. Canals cut silver ribbons through emerald fields, connecting quaint villages with terracotta roofs. Windmills stood sentry, their blades …
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On ICE from Frankfurt Main to Köln Hbf
The sky is its default shade of blue and half a moon seems to be masquerading as rest of the cotton ball low hanging cloud.
If you miss its precision cut dimension; you could easily miss the camouflage. As I settle into my seat on ICE 128, bound for Cologne, I can't shake the feeling that this …
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Flying to Frankfurt
The sky was still dark as I arrived at the Airport, the air heavy with anticipation. Checking in felt like a dream, the fluorescent lights casting an otherworldly glow. I clutched my …
A Leap…
And just like that, end of Day 1 of this year! The cliches' all hold true - one moment you are 14 next you are 40! one moment it was a beginning of an idea - …