I was thinking about liminal spaces when I wrote this. Traveling by plane is so routine that the novelty of being in the air has worn off. Now it is just another part of the destination. Most people do what they can to pass the time: sleep, watch movies, read. I enjoy taking the last flight home. Nights are quiet, and there is something magical about being the last person to leave the airport. It is like going to a party, but only the end, when everyone has left and the hosts are cleaning up.
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Scenes from Paris
Sitting at a sidewalk cafe is one of the main things I associate with Paris. The streets are alive with people and the buzz of excitement.
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