Air travel feels impersonal in many ways, but also connects large groups of people to each others' shared fate, if only temporarily. Elizabeth reflects on her moments of solitude, and her stirrings of curiosity mid-air.
There are times when your heart continuing to beat has to be enough.
Simply being unapologetically Jewish is a political act.
Some people are just scary and terrifying and we should never, ever, ever try to talk to them. That is not at all what this post is about.
None of my own accomplishments matter. I only want what you have.
I gave birth to a rich afterlife realm. Judgment, adventure, insight, amazement... it's all there.
What will you do with all of this outrageous beauty?
