Day 14 makeup

The rain looks like water, because it is. The runways look like lakes but they probably aren’t. The gray is in the sky, the ground, and all the in between parts. Everything kind of runs into the next thing – a world without boundaries, or maybe with nothing but boundaries. The kind of world where the planes might be submarines if you look out of the corner of your eye. Real quick and only out of the corner – they won’t stay that way if you look head on. This might be the kind of day where dimensions are real close together.