Time_to_fly & SilentScope
I’ve been thinking about the silence that comes right before you take off, like a pause in a long film just before the action starts.
That hush before lift‑off? It’s the sky’s deep breath, the world holding its pulse just long enough to make the first wing beat feel electric. Feel it, ride it, then let the rush take over.
I hear that pause, like a single frame waiting to unfold.
Exactly—just that one frame, the world on a pin‑point, and then boom, you’re soaring. Let that pause fuel the climb.