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the archive(s):
issue no. 3:
Reflection on planes... / Katya Makovik
Reflection on planes
and how unnatural it is for humans to wonder across the globe
Are humans meant to fly between time zones, move across the globe, race with the sun to the same destination; thus, escaping the night or finding themselves in its superfluous embrace for only an hour. Such a night is unconvincing, merely a darker shade of the evening. Then you arrive at your destination, and it's a full and bright morning, demanding for all to start their new day, while my yesterday is still continuing, like a record that has not been shut off.
It's early morning in Germany.
It's midday in Belarus.
It's night in New York.
Should I be waking up, awake, or deep asleep?
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