I sell blue sky and coloured air.

In age of consumerism and materialism, I traffic in blue sky and colored air.

I live in the sky as a pilot, so it has great meaning to me.

One way to understand light in the ocean of air is by flying it. Life in the air is an extension of perceiving.

In Arizona, we're at 7,000 feet, so we're above half of the world's atmosphere. It's crisp but hard, a side-raking light that can be revealing but doesn't have the softness that maritime air has.

The world is so depressing which is why the sky is usually blue.