Sometimes it takes being 30,000 feet up in the air for me to remember that in my “La Jolla” folder rests jpg upon jpg of peaceful delight. I’m a nervous flyer. I recovered enough to actually get back on a plane, but I still get a lot of anxiety during take-off and turbulence. Somewhere between LA and Nashville, I sifted through these beautiful crashing waves and felt at ease. There was something really magical about revisiting this day while in flight. Next thing you know – I landed in Tennessee, safely.
(Thanks to Prius for the La Jolla adventure. I was selected for participation in the TWIN community through a program with Clever Girls Collective. I did not receive any compensation for writing this post, or payment in exchange for participating. The opinions expressed herein are mine, and do not reflect the views of the Toyota)