Last light, the day is coming to a rapid end.
And with the sun sliding behind the curvature of the horizon in the west, the moon is starting to illuminate the night with her luminous presence.
With a thick layer of clouds below us, the landscapes of Alaska are hidden from sight tonight. A pity, though the lonely bright crescent might represent the same desolate beauty the rough mountains have done so otherwise.
One of the gems of flying through the night.
Sharing the wonders from my cockpit
My unique perspective as a pilot allows me to share the poetic nature of flight and show the incredible beauty of our delicate planet from above