About Me
A new road or a secret gate
and though I oft have passed them by
A day will come at last when I
Shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon, East of the Sun
West of the Moon, East of the Sun
When you’re thinking sweatpants and comfort gear, please remember this photo and think how much more attention you will get from me, or any other cabin crew, if you came dressed like this. Be the change you wish to see in this world.
(Source: enroutemagazine, via for-refined-eyes-only)



