Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Spiritual Transit

Self-portrait, my first morning in Paris, France, June 20th, 2011

I love jet-lag, even though I usually feel like hell. For me, it is a heightened, ephemeral time that is extremely creative, probably because I'm so exhausted from the flight and time-zone changes, that it strips away all the superficial noise and clutter in my mind, but leaves me raw with my creative self ~ rather like being in spiritual transit.

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