tHIS IS an airplane ride to anywhere you want to go and when you get there you can tell everyone about What a great flight you had. When you are the only flyer in the room. There are stories to tell. But when there are others, you might as well keep you mouth shut because it’s not big deal.
keith
nowadays the flight industry is not as it used to be with albatross monograms flitting hither and thither without passage of time to slow there travel, not one single entity of hologramatic tether optimus primitive
jack
I would love to be able to fly. It has always been one of those things that I wish was possible, but it’s not. I would love to feel that free.
Kathleen
Flight, the absence of air, the wings that glide past the cold autumn breeze. Hiding in trees, loosing my tail just like the kite. Swimming through blue. Away. Gone in an instant just like my ideas. Hold in these thoughts.
Amanda
pussy, pink moist tight deep wet small hole. tiny rock hard little clit can hardly see it. so sweet and wanting to fuck satan
6665
My parents are taking a flight this week from Europe. I would like to join the mile high club. My friend Ticomowns a plane, I’m kind of afraid of taking a flight n it because my friend dies when I was little.
faos
Flight is like the first thing that comes to mind when i think about fighting. I don’t like to fight. I might’ve if I had stuck with it. But I have too many bad memories of the violence in my childhood. Planes are nice. I mean I like to fly and watching Attention Please (j-drama) was making me want to and long to be in the air once more.
Kelly
Run! Escape! Leave your worries and attachments behind. Find Peace.
Cody
you don’t need to actually leave the ground, it can be emotional really. which brings to mind, what IS real and what is not? if i feel like i’m flying, why the hell am i not flying? who’s to discern between reality and non reality if it’s my mind who percieves”?
Dustin Baxter
Flight of the bumblebee. It doesn’t really remind me of bees so much as it reminds me of flight. The feeling of flying, floating aimlessly or diving like a jet to a specific point with amazing speed and accuracy. Imagine if you could fly? What about flying cars? I think the peice captures a person’s feelings – how it would be to fly.
Katie
flying high in a plane, exsisting above the world. being a person who is above it all. pain from flying things. 9/11. chaos os the air. exsisiting in a world that allows u to be above the rest of things. birds. moving from place to place without struglling with roads or blocks. clouds. living freely. life.
danny
Flight is somehting reserved for birds. humans try to take flight througg drugs, drinking, and keeping themselves overly busy. Flight is dangerous to the human mind and body. Flight is for the birds.
Donna
probably the most soght after divine-esque ability of man. The history of flight represents some of mans greatest inginuity and achievements over the world we live in. imagine what it would be like soar thriough the skies, knowling no
Craig
Every one must learn to fly. It is inevitble or else you perish. It may be a gradual or an abrupt process. A kind parent may nudge you off a ledge or a cruel world drop you from 7 miles up. Everyone must live and fly.
Shibi
We had been standing in a queque for over 3 hours. Our legs and feet were starting to ache. None of the passengers knew what was going on. A young chap decided to invesitage. He came back a few minutes later and told has our flight had been delayed by 4 hours. We were exhausted. We eventually were processed and were worn out before we boarded the plane. We did not arrive at our destination until 3pm Melbourne time.
Jennifer
I guess if you had to be a superhero, flight would be a really good choice in power. You can get recognized as a superhero right away, you can save people’s asses faster, and everybody knows that the guy wearing a cape is doing something fucking cool. You know?
chelsey
One time I went on a flight and I sat next to a man wearing a mask of middle eastern descent. I am now no longer living. I’m am writing from heaven to let you know that it is better to get a new flight.
Daniel
birds wind ibn the sky all of the world to see. if i where a bird i would fly fly fly away in to the sky like the wind and the clouds and the rain. for all the world to see. if i was the rain i would free fall lie a bird taking flight in the sky soaring from place to place like the rustling wind of the world.
ingrid
plain air space all the air space in the world all of the pictures in the sky. clouds rain abnd the sun all in the sky. birds take flight like the wind. all you have to do is just type until your heart is contint.
ingrid
moving thru the air from one place to another freely uninhibited and undaunted by fear of any knid. This is what flight means to me—freedom of constrictions—restrictions —society —-unihibited and free
phil
if you sit or you search
or you fight or take flight
instinct kicking in man or animal
you are in a long line of alive
and the line between living and dying
is blurried like a december horizion
stapping on your minds eye, replacing
thing stingy middle “I”
with the ways of the world and the
community of th “we”
we take the travel for granted
and become every step of the journey
weatherbone
far far away
Christina
It was not a very long ride from Vancouver to Calgary. But it is significant journey that will not be easily forgotten. This is the flight that little Tucker was born on. Joanne was not due for another 6 weeks, but this did not stop her from delivering the little baby.
Caitlin
Fight or Flight…That urge you get when you know you should stay but you just want to go. I do that in relationships, when things get too close. I want to run far far away, and just hide from that terrified feeling of intimacy. Maybe I have missed out on the good stuff because I take off at the first sign that I could possibly be happy.
Jennifer
flight is a wounderful thing it means things can fly like birds now just imagine we could fly like birds…..we could get to school/work easyier than normal i would love to fly.
also flying is also away too look around i mean look at space shuttles they fly just think of all the things we can or could see fro flight
adam brown
there is something about the word that lifts the soul. i virtually can take flight any time i want to by applying the word in my life. the flight of ashley doxbeck. her own undying trying to flap her wings into the ever-blowing wind of despair and denial. the hardest thing i have ever had to do.
ashley
i want to be a bird so that i can fly and go above all the trees and then my vision will be really awesome and i can see shit from really far away like mice and rodents and cats and stuff and ill never lose anything ever again because my vision is so good itll probably be so good that i can see through walls and trees and bushes and what not and then all my friends will be amazed at my super power of flight.
Arty
wingst tha i have and the sea gaul of my girlfriend and her yelling and then th ewole situatin back in augustwings white i just do i need to altitude air breath essence plane air hawk pride heaven
Omar
My only defense.
chris
Something I would never take, only give, ignore, frailer than paler than pale, this blue, this trajet, this arrow, earthbound, forever falling, broken, halved and quarterd, Icarus, you lucky son of a bitch, give me back my father!
David
up in the air flying
airplane hot chix tourists
capitan crew
phillip
sitting in stillness on a plane just about to take off. Gripping the rests of the seat, just waiting, not nervous, really, just anticipation. Going. Going. Gone. Sky blue, clouds white, or maybe rain against the windowpane. A feeling in your stomach that says soon, I’ll be anywhere but here. Anywhere but home. Free.
Lisa
I think about the flight of birds when they take off and soon are soaring in the air. How easy it seems like “flight” is just something you do, but we just watch them. It is a word of freedom and all that you can get away from when it is done.
Jenny Schuch
I am terrified of planes. My whole body seizes with fear with every jolt over pockets of air. Flight is panic, uncertainty, shit flopping around in my stomach.
KidUgly
flight like a bird a plane mechanical it is a movement which inspires awe in the ones who cannot attain the heights which those who can fly reach it is something we want and try to mimick but i will neber be free enough to fly on my own my body keeps me grounded, no my mind does,
Gavin Willzzz
Flying is the desire of virtually every man, since the beginning of time. To be free like the birds, to soar, toward or away; flee or flight… I want to fly to see family and friends, yet I know when I go I’ll want to return home again. Flights for business lead to flights home.
Jon
Flights of fancy? Who knows? Perhaps we’ll never know – why does it matter, though? What difference does it make to any of you if what I think makes no sense? I’ll act on it, be sure of that. I’ll affect you all, remember that. I will always fight.
Louise F. Rhodes
flight of the birds, flying, you are free. freedom at a price. wings to fly, we need wings, if god had wanted us to fly he wouldve given us wings, really? would he? flying with the wind in your air wooshing around your ears making your eyes water, sticking your head out of a car window feels like flying
georgie
Flight is something I don’t know much about, but always wanted to. My Dad and I used to read airplane magazines and dream about building one someday. We never did get one built, but I have many happy memories about the time we spent together dreaming of our ultralight plane in flight.
Veronica Bower
of the winged dove, Searching for a place to set its feet on dry land. Long and weary journey, the lonesome dove rides the air like a glider.
tHIS IS an airplane ride to anywhere you want to go and when you get there you can tell everyone about What a great flight you had. When you are the only flyer in the room. There are stories to tell. But when there are others, you might as well keep you mouth shut because it’s not big deal.
nowadays the flight industry is not as it used to be with albatross monograms flitting hither and thither without passage of time to slow there travel, not one single entity of hologramatic tether optimus primitive
I would love to be able to fly. It has always been one of those things that I wish was possible, but it’s not. I would love to feel that free.
Flight, the absence of air, the wings that glide past the cold autumn breeze. Hiding in trees, loosing my tail just like the kite. Swimming through blue. Away. Gone in an instant just like my ideas. Hold in these thoughts.
pussy, pink moist tight deep wet small hole. tiny rock hard little clit can hardly see it. so sweet and wanting to fuck satan
My parents are taking a flight this week from Europe. I would like to join the mile high club. My friend Ticomowns a plane, I’m kind of afraid of taking a flight n it because my friend dies when I was little.
Flight is like the first thing that comes to mind when i think about fighting. I don’t like to fight. I might’ve if I had stuck with it. But I have too many bad memories of the violence in my childhood. Planes are nice. I mean I like to fly and watching Attention Please (j-drama) was making me want to and long to be in the air once more.
Run! Escape! Leave your worries and attachments behind. Find Peace.
you don’t need to actually leave the ground, it can be emotional really. which brings to mind, what IS real and what is not? if i feel like i’m flying, why the hell am i not flying? who’s to discern between reality and non reality if it’s my mind who percieves”?
Flight of the bumblebee. It doesn’t really remind me of bees so much as it reminds me of flight. The feeling of flying, floating aimlessly or diving like a jet to a specific point with amazing speed and accuracy. Imagine if you could fly? What about flying cars? I think the peice captures a person’s feelings – how it would be to fly.
flying high in a plane, exsisting above the world. being a person who is above it all. pain from flying things. 9/11. chaos os the air. exsisiting in a world that allows u to be above the rest of things. birds. moving from place to place without struglling with roads or blocks. clouds. living freely. life.
Flight is somehting reserved for birds. humans try to take flight througg drugs, drinking, and keeping themselves overly busy. Flight is dangerous to the human mind and body. Flight is for the birds.
probably the most soght after divine-esque ability of man. The history of flight represents some of mans greatest inginuity and achievements over the world we live in. imagine what it would be like soar thriough the skies, knowling no
Every one must learn to fly. It is inevitble or else you perish. It may be a gradual or an abrupt process. A kind parent may nudge you off a ledge or a cruel world drop you from 7 miles up. Everyone must live and fly.
We had been standing in a queque for over 3 hours. Our legs and feet were starting to ache. None of the passengers knew what was going on. A young chap decided to invesitage. He came back a few minutes later and told has our flight had been delayed by 4 hours. We were exhausted. We eventually were processed and were worn out before we boarded the plane. We did not arrive at our destination until 3pm Melbourne time.
I guess if you had to be a superhero, flight would be a really good choice in power. You can get recognized as a superhero right away, you can save people’s asses faster, and everybody knows that the guy wearing a cape is doing something fucking cool. You know?
One time I went on a flight and I sat next to a man wearing a mask of middle eastern descent. I am now no longer living. I’m am writing from heaven to let you know that it is better to get a new flight.
birds wind ibn the sky all of the world to see. if i where a bird i would fly fly fly away in to the sky like the wind and the clouds and the rain. for all the world to see. if i was the rain i would free fall lie a bird taking flight in the sky soaring from place to place like the rustling wind of the world.
plain air space all the air space in the world all of the pictures in the sky. clouds rain abnd the sun all in the sky. birds take flight like the wind. all you have to do is just type until your heart is contint.
moving thru the air from one place to another freely uninhibited and undaunted by fear of any knid. This is what flight means to me—freedom of constrictions—restrictions —society —-unihibited and free
if you sit or you search
or you fight or take flight
instinct kicking in man or animal
you are in a long line of alive
and the line between living and dying
is blurried like a december horizion
stapping on your minds eye, replacing
thing stingy middle “I”
with the ways of the world and the
community of th “we”
we take the travel for granted
and become every step of the journey
far far away
It was not a very long ride from Vancouver to Calgary. But it is significant journey that will not be easily forgotten. This is the flight that little Tucker was born on. Joanne was not due for another 6 weeks, but this did not stop her from delivering the little baby.
Fight or Flight…That urge you get when you know you should stay but you just want to go. I do that in relationships, when things get too close. I want to run far far away, and just hide from that terrified feeling of intimacy. Maybe I have missed out on the good stuff because I take off at the first sign that I could possibly be happy.
flight is a wounderful thing it means things can fly like birds now just imagine we could fly like birds…..we could get to school/work easyier than normal i would love to fly.
also flying is also away too look around i mean look at space shuttles they fly just think of all the things we can or could see fro flight
there is something about the word that lifts the soul. i virtually can take flight any time i want to by applying the word in my life. the flight of ashley doxbeck. her own undying trying to flap her wings into the ever-blowing wind of despair and denial. the hardest thing i have ever had to do.
i want to be a bird so that i can fly and go above all the trees and then my vision will be really awesome and i can see shit from really far away like mice and rodents and cats and stuff and ill never lose anything ever again because my vision is so good itll probably be so good that i can see through walls and trees and bushes and what not and then all my friends will be amazed at my super power of flight.
wingst tha i have and the sea gaul of my girlfriend and her yelling and then th ewole situatin back in augustwings white i just do i need to altitude air breath essence plane air hawk pride heaven
My only defense.
Something I would never take, only give, ignore, frailer than paler than pale, this blue, this trajet, this arrow, earthbound, forever falling, broken, halved and quarterd, Icarus, you lucky son of a bitch, give me back my father!
up in the air flying
airplane hot chix tourists
capitan crew
sitting in stillness on a plane just about to take off. Gripping the rests of the seat, just waiting, not nervous, really, just anticipation. Going. Going. Gone. Sky blue, clouds white, or maybe rain against the windowpane. A feeling in your stomach that says soon, I’ll be anywhere but here. Anywhere but home. Free.
I think about the flight of birds when they take off and soon are soaring in the air. How easy it seems like “flight” is just something you do, but we just watch them. It is a word of freedom and all that you can get away from when it is done.
I am terrified of planes. My whole body seizes with fear with every jolt over pockets of air. Flight is panic, uncertainty, shit flopping around in my stomach.
flight like a bird a plane mechanical it is a movement which inspires awe in the ones who cannot attain the heights which those who can fly reach it is something we want and try to mimick but i will neber be free enough to fly on my own my body keeps me grounded, no my mind does,
Flying is the desire of virtually every man, since the beginning of time. To be free like the birds, to soar, toward or away; flee or flight… I want to fly to see family and friends, yet I know when I go I’ll want to return home again. Flights for business lead to flights home.
Flights of fancy? Who knows? Perhaps we’ll never know – why does it matter, though? What difference does it make to any of you if what I think makes no sense? I’ll act on it, be sure of that. I’ll affect you all, remember that. I will always fight.
flight of the birds, flying, you are free. freedom at a price. wings to fly, we need wings, if god had wanted us to fly he wouldve given us wings, really? would he? flying with the wind in your air wooshing around your ears making your eyes water, sticking your head out of a car window feels like flying
Flight is something I don’t know much about, but always wanted to. My Dad and I used to read airplane magazines and dream about building one someday. We never did get one built, but I have many happy memories about the time we spent together dreaming of our ultralight plane in flight.
of the winged dove, Searching for a place to set its feet on dry land. Long and weary journey, the lonesome dove rides the air like a glider.