First day, travel day, 14 April 2017.
Enjoying whiskey on the plane,
a moment of spins
spins
spins
pausing, my thoughts
turning briefly toward the miracle of flight, the connectedness of modern age, and yet the vast distances, emotional, mental, social, remain, the untraversable inner terrain, which frightens, deflects, offends.
Written at 6:06 in the afternoon, 13 April 2017, in my office, in Agoura Hills CA, a prediction of a moment in time that I will experience 14 April 2017.
