Big Jet Plane

Softly out of focus, a little nostalgic and dreamy. The sky is hinted at the edges and I can almost feel the warmth if I touch my hand on the screen of my computer. I miss America, I'm not a fan of the Australian school system at the moment. My skin longs for the sun's rays and warmer waters to soak into me and I want to absorb a Summer again. California Summer.