Nov 19, 2015
There's an unexplainable magic about returning home to the city you love. Maybe it's meant to be unexplainable so the magic never dies. Maybe it's not so much about the city but about the person. Maybe that person is you, on your own, sitting forward to see your city, your love, through the window of a plane. Maybe like any true love it drives you crazy. But you wouldn't change a thing. Maybe that's what the happy ending looks like. #Thoughts35ThousandFeetUp (at Sydney Domestic Airport)