Ghosts

There is something deeply ephemeral with an airport. Its flow of people, as one can imagine it captured through slow shutter speed photography. The next moment my coffee will be finished and I will have disappeared too, leaving no explanation or reason. Ghosts in the machine.

Tomorrow however I will be in London, presenting my forthcoming book chapter at the BISA conference. And already next Monday, I am off to the Bay Area to meet Jon and take part in the 2019 Breakthrough Dialogue. But first, time for some article writing and lounge hopping.