Fuzzy Thoughts
*Disclaimer * I am stoned. ‘nuff said.
I’ve always believed that my most provocative thoughts were birthed of a late evening pin joint, enjoyed under the stars. Lets explore that theory…
I want to build an airplane.
I’ve never actually built an airplane, I don’t know how to build an airplane, I don’t have the intellectual aptitude to construct the perfect geometric blueprint of an airplane.
But I have a vision…
Imagine; An airplane with ceiling windows. Large Ceiling windows and soft, fully reclining airplane seats. Lets call it “ The Stargazer Flight” You could charge an outrageous flight fee, and select people will pay it. A- list actors, musicians, politicians, wealthy eccentrics, bored spoon fed socialites. This evening flight is elite, relaxed and fully equipped to enhance the experience. Cristal, perhaps a fine Scotch, some Muddy Waters playing in the background…or Beethoven for those who prefer. It would be decadent to watch the twinkling stars from 40,000 feet with equally enchanting music and drink.
Now, being the weird girl I am I’m going to have to research the actual plausibility of this vision. Could these large windows support the enormous pressure of the atmosphere? Or would it be a scene from Twilight Zone when everyone gets sucked from the ceiling window into the abyss. Stay tuned.
I’ve always believed that my most provocative thoughts were birthed of a late evening pin joint, enjoyed under the stars. Lets explore that theory…
I want to build an airplane.
I’ve never actually built an airplane, I don’t know how to build an airplane, I don’t have the intellectual aptitude to construct the perfect geometric blueprint of an airplane.
But I have a vision…
Imagine; An airplane with ceiling windows. Large Ceiling windows and soft, fully reclining airplane seats. Lets call it “ The Stargazer Flight” You could charge an outrageous flight fee, and select people will pay it. A- list actors, musicians, politicians, wealthy eccentrics, bored spoon fed socialites. This evening flight is elite, relaxed and fully equipped to enhance the experience. Cristal, perhaps a fine Scotch, some Muddy Waters playing in the background…or Beethoven for those who prefer. It would be decadent to watch the twinkling stars from 40,000 feet with equally enchanting music and drink.
Now, being the weird girl I am I’m going to have to research the actual plausibility of this vision. Could these large windows support the enormous pressure of the atmosphere? Or would it be a scene from Twilight Zone when everyone gets sucked from the ceiling window into the abyss. Stay tuned.
posted by Sandi at 11:17 PM
1 Comments:
Well, I only have one problem with this otherwise amazing vision.
If you have lights on in the cabin of the plane, you won't be able to see the stars twinkling.
Otherwise I am sooooooo with you.
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