People are flying again.
It was inevitable, that we'd all finally get so sick of staying indoors, that we'd fly anywhere. Some states are still on lockdown, or at least relatively so, and some countries still have mandatory 2 week lockdown for all visitors, but masks on, some wearing gloves, planes are filling up with anxious flyers, desperate to see something besides their own 4 walls.
Who can blame them. The sky is wide open...
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06.|. Discovering New York City
I have an early and highly visual memory of staying with my grandmother in Forest Hills, where she lived in a great big white brick building...
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I'm a fight attendant. I don't talk about it much as it is a bit of a screw-you to a design and art world that became too competit...
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I have an early and highly visual memory of staying with my grandmother in Forest Hills, where she lived in a great big white brick building...
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It was Claudia's birthday a couple of days ago. I'm not exactly sure when we met, but my first recollection was in the 1980s, wh...
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