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- find a transfer bus - wait for other unfortunate passengers. - drink water hastily. - ride for about 45 minutes to the airport. - dismount at the DOMESTIC flights terminal - stay in line to the registration kiosk - get the passes - stay in line to the ‘luggage drop’ - drop our luggage - stay in line to put our own luggage on the roller to the X-ray machine - stay in line to security. Taking off as much clothes as possible - go through security - run to the gate - try to buy the bottle of water and being politely declined. - board the plane - drink very bad water and knowingly not buying anything to eat on the plane ( it is poison)
A writer is a rogue goose. All other gees fly in a flock formation; every goose knows his place and time for honking. The rogue goose is undisciplined. He leaves the formation indiscriminately to have a look at it from aside. He roams back and forth, takes a peep at the leader, honks a little bit from behind, distracts everyone and writes on what he sees. Time passes and as he wants to return back to his place he discovers someone else there. Thus he either has to wait until they land for rest or join another flock in emigration. Those other birds could be cranes, storks or even crows. If he makes it he will become a rogue again. Whenever he goes and whatever he writes he never reaches a destination or enjoys a landing. There's only Kipling's God of Fair Beginnings and skies above and beyond. And the only way for a writer to make peace with the Deity is through the language of Poetry.
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