Her her er for tiden min favoritt meitai. Raccoon med hurtigklips i midjen i stedet for knytting. Deilig lilla lin og silke!
Her er den andre siden, som brukes når jeg føler meg mer lilla enn turkis:)

Her er mannen sin Taitasi Meitai, den har også fått hurtigklips, og har flyrelatert dekor og tekster som seg hør og bør for en pilot:) (Fronten på Cessna Cardinal 177)
Flight is freedom in its purest form,
To dance with the clouds which follow a storm;
To roll and glide, to wheel and spin,
To feel the joy that swells within;
To leave the earth with its troubles and fly,
And know the warmth of a clear spring sky;
Then back to earth at the end of a day,
Released from the tensions which melted away.
Should my end come while I am in flight,
Whether brightest day or darkest night;
Spare me your pity and shrug off the pain,
Secure in the knowledge that I’d do it again;
For each of us is created to die,
And within me I know,
I was born to fly. — Gary Claud Stokor

