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For some of us life starts at birth, for others a lot later, and some will be eluded by it. My life started on a beautiful sunny day at age 41, I went flying that day. Flying is a sport that was always very important to me, I just could not put it in words. It was a sport to me, a sport that gave my life some spice, lifted me from my earthly bounds, and looking back at it today it brought me closer to God. I always thought that pilots were a special breed of guys who are always in control. I looked up at them with admiration. Ten years earlier with the help of a friend I got my first taste of it and it never let me go. Jose took me up on my first flight on an ultralight and I signed up the same day.

 I got my wings and a great flying career began. I discovered that flying gave me a piece of mind that I could not find in my life. It was as if I was born to do this. As with many pilots I was proud of my accomplishment and in the hope of a little sideline business I wanted to share it with others. Buying my own aircraft was beyond my reach but fortunately para-motoring began to gain popularity. A flying machine that I could afford. Para-motoring takes gliding a step further by powering your machine with a gas motor and a prop. I jumped at it immediately. Soon I realized that dreams do come true, that Aladdin's flying carpet does exist - although slightly modified - as Aladdin was sitting on his carpet we on the other hand hang in our harness below... the fun factor multiplied.

I readied my machine only yards away from the shores of the Pacific in search of another memorable entry in my log book. Friends and bystanders looked on as I spread my wings in preparation to take to the air. Ideal winds aided me off the ground with my camera dangling from my neck. I was in my natural environment. It was the first flight of the year as I had just come back from Europe where I spent the winter with out my "blanket". And it hit me! What a lucky guy I am, that through all of life's offerings I was given the opportunity to do this. My engine was singing the songs of German engineering and I could feel the prop take another bite into the salty air. I looked up and above me, flying in perfect synchronism, this giant sheet of fabric which only minutes ago was crammed in a sack like a folded up sleeping bag. Now it came alive. I was ecstatic. I wanted to capture the moment, I extended my camera pod and I took what I now call the "picture of my life"

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