13 May 2022

The never-ending day: I work, I taxi, I fret, I wait, I board, we taxi, I wonder what my neighbor thinks and where he is from, if he’s going home, if he missed someone, if his legs are restless beneath the seat, if he is alone or lonely, if I can help him, if I can make it through this flight.

The view from the window of a plane at twilight, a purple-blue sky with a moon placed over the wing.

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