Plane Jane

One of the many hobbies I’ve begun and then discarded is flying. I aced ground school, but never found the time to do the actual flying part to get my private pilot’s license. My main hindrance was the lack of free time during daylight hours. (I lived at a lower latitude during this period and didn’t have those long summer days.)

The closest I’ve come is getting to steer when some friends and I chartered a 4-seater plane (with a pilot). I flew us in thrilling, dizzying circles over the Pacific. Then, my friends threatened to throw up.


Blouse, Romeo + Juliet Couture. Skirt, Jack BB Dakota. Belt, thrifted. Shoes, Aerosoles. Earrings, Aldo. Sunglasses, Girl Props. Bag, thrifted. Cuff, Target.

I’ve always thought the next best thing to being a pilot is dating one. Maybe Beefy will take up flying?




Photos by Beefy Muchacho