this morning #142.

this morning, he was barreling through his bucket list at an impressive rate. how could he have ever imagined that he’d get to see the sun rise over spain from a hot air balloon? initially, he’d planned on running with the bulls, bolting down a crowded alley with dozens of tons of muscle & fury on his heels. instead, the running was cancelled & his job was cancelled & four months later than expected, he was finally here in spain. life was up in the air in more ways than one but he was trying to live in the moment & fully expected to check additional items off his list by the end of his trip. unfortunately, gas is odorless & hot air balloons are extremely flammable.