Good moments in every day

This is actually Thursday’s post. I just forgot to publish it..

So tired, and it’s my own fault. Too little sleep, too long days. Yesterday I got up at 5.30am and didn’t come home from Oslo until 11pm. My feet were killing me by the time I got on the plane, and like hypnotised I sat and just stared out of the plane window, stared at the amazingly beautiful sunset. The clouds were like cotton-ice balls, floating silently around in the sky, and the sun was all the tones of warm pink and orange you can imagine. Up above the clouds can really be a moment of just beauty, inviting to quiet reflection. Like when I flew over Northern Territory and didn’t see any towns or houses, just red soil and flat land. I couldn’t stop staring out, it was just so beautiful.

I will call it a night now; work is busy and I need to get an early night. Haven’t been taking any new photos lately, so I’m posting an old one of my southerner,