Thursday, January 22, 2015


Firsts are mostly memorable. My first journey by aircraft is so deeply etched in my memory, while more recent journeys have faded so much so that I have difficulty in even accepting that they happened. Some things are precious and worth holding on to. But that's the way it is, two-edged sword that will make sure you cannot let go of those early, messy happenings just because they were first.

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