“But the eyes are blind. One must look with the heart…”

“Mais les yeux sont aveugles. Il faut chercher avec le cœur” Mom whispered softly behind my ear. Her words gently pulled me back into the conscious moment, into my seat, into the bearing of the persistent engine hum, and the hustle and bustle of a full evening flight to London. I was anxious and worried and could not stay away from the window. It wasn’t a fear of flying. Au […]

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