Saturday, December 22, 2012
6117 I have travelled in and out of airports and hotels into rented rooms then overland by bus and out onto sidewalks definitely not made for wheeled luggage and back, ever back along the same route until I'm exhausted and I crash. Today I travel again for Christmas and last night, after cramming my ideas into a couple of paragraphs and then dreaming about packing, I realized that packing my luggage and writing are exactly the same. I shift from one to the other. Here's another.