Sunday 26 January 2014

Taxi!

I need to get to the airport so I hop on a plane that's taxiing that way down the road. I don't have a seat reserved but most people are milling about in the aisle so I sit down in order to be out of the way.

Saturday 25 January 2014

Departures

At an airport. A huge building. Lots of light. Very few signs.

Wednesday 15 January 2014

Birth and death

I woke up from the dream with the sense of having to keep very still. Too much movement would have dire, possibly fatal, consequences. Giving birth, for example, would certainly be too much movement, but I wasn't sure quite how much would be safe and so I was keeping as still as possible.