Too many things not allowed on flight.
I had to take my shoes off to get through the security detector.
I could only laugh: all this is a joke, or is it??? If it’s not, then it should be.
Who is it exactly we are afraid of?
Interestingly, the idea that in order to uphold democracy and/or freedom, one must at times of emergency succumb to limiting them is not only absurd and inherently paradoxical but nearly psychotic (if not entirely!).
The passion for the real is rendering everything fake, for we do not live the real, but in expectation of the image of the real.
Enough of it.
Soon I’ll get on the flight. I am tired.
