Travelling North, Part 2.
A brief chance affair, rich in meaning, pleasure and rewards.When I got on the plane in Manila to continue my journey to Frankfurt, my assigned window seat was taken. A child or woman was curled up in sleep or indifference against the cabin's wall. The plane's flight had started in Tokyo, and she or it had taken possession of the vacant seat. I was in a happy mood and let it be. After stowing away my hand luggage, I quietly sat down next to this rolled-up bundle. Close to midnight...