I remembered when I was a kid, playing in the streets, waiting for the big planes to cross the skies. I have always wondered how big they were and how it would feel like to wander inside them.
Soon, my fascination led me to a job that satisfied all my wonderings about flying. That period comprised some of my wonderful growing years.
Now, flying is no longer a job. Neither is it a dream anymore.
Thankful now that it is part of my "living", enabling "life to be worthwhile", bringing me to people & places where I can "deepen relationships" and, simply, "make great memories" that will last me a lifetime 😍
Roxy - The Author & Still A Dreamer
