I went to sleep last night watching the stars over the North Atlantic, as the jet barreled through the skies towards Paris. Tonight, Paris is a saxophone dampened by a red velvet fog, where I watched the moon rise from atop the Eiffel Tour. Tomorrow it’s an early sojourn to Gare de l’Est to sort...
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……………..A CONFEDERATION OF EXPLORATIONS ON LIMINAL STATES……………..
