The main thing I thought about was that the airport was like a cathedral of anxiety. When you land, you're so happy to be alive. And then you go into high anxiety over whether or not your luggage is in the room. You're always in that kind of state.
We are not who we say we are. We are how we move through the world. This is something I notice more and more when reporting. The truth usually lies in the small, in-between, seemingly ordinary moments.
4w ago
The task is not so much to see what no one has yet seen, but to think what nobody has yet thought about that which everybody sees.
1mo ago
Underscored — save the words that stop you in your tracks.
