Requesting permission from ground control.

Requesting permission from ground control.

Late is the day as it passes on in to the next, yet it was filled with so much happiness. I seemed surreal to almost everyone in sight, they paused, and walked straight past me.
Shortly after, my presence became quite known. Smiling faces of delight, unrestrained to open themselves up to my life.
My appearance has changed over the many years, for the better it would seem.