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Heaven’s Flower
“The moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight, sits and smiles on the night.” —William Blake—
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Snow Stars at Play
“Here delicate snow-stars, out of the cloud,Come floating downward in airy play.” —William Cullen Bryant—
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Windsock at Sunrise
In a technological world, there’s beauty in the simplicity of an airport windsock at sunrise… “Listen to the wind blow, watch the sunrise.” —Fleetwood Mac—
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Embraer Phenom 300
“We thought humble and proud at the same time, all at once in love again with this painful bittersweet lovely thing called flight.” — Richard Bach, A Gift of Wings, 1974 —
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Winter Beauty
“The quiet day in winter beauty closes, and sunset clouds are tinged with crimson dye.” — Sarah Doudney —
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Golden Crown
“Golden brilliance splitting through the clouds like the crown of a princess on her coronation day.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney —


