"Flight" by Sienna Eisenhart

Some background information on this photo is I was flying from Vermont to California and before we even took off I dozed off. I woke up 6 hours later just as we were about to descend. I remember waking up to this and thinking “wow.” This photo really just doesn’t do justice to the real thing. My favorite thing about this picture is how we are descending through the clouds. It was like we were on two different realms. Once we passed through the clouds all you could see for miles was city after city.

          This would have to be my favorite picture of all. I really like this picture because I have absolutely no clue where I am. Based on the picture I guessed that I was above somewhere very cold because there was snow on the ground and ice on the window. I also like this picture because of the plane wing. The wing to me is really the focal point of the whole picture. You could look up or down on the wing and see completely different things. 

          I like this picture because you can see the texture all over. I also really like how it shows a lot of different elements of nature. You start out at the bottom of the picture seeing trees, trails, and roads. Then as you move up the picture you start to see you actually start to move uphill. Then the element of snow and cold weather starts to come in. Then out in the distance you just see fog and overlapping mountains. 

          This picture I’m pretty sure relates to the last picture. I think that because it has the same elements of nature as the last one. It also a lot of texture just like the last one. If you were to look at this picture from the bottom up you would want to follow the different roads/trails. 

I decided this picture to be my last picture because to me it really showed the difference between California and Vermont. This picture was departing from California and even late at night (1:00 in the morning) L.A was still all lights and people out and about. When I departed from Vermont all I remember is it being dead. All around you were only trees, trees, and trees.