Suddenly in Berlin
I am for real
On very little notice, I suddenly had work-related reasons to be in Berlin. Because it was rather last-minute, I flew from Los Angeles to Helsinki, Helsinki to Berlin, and am in that hazy eastbound travel jetlag that is always like being really excited but while trying to move through mud: you’re glad to be there, but wow are you fucked up sleep-wise.
Anyway, eager as I may be for my brain to recalibrate quickly, before it shuts off today, I offer you this: today, write a travelogue about a last-minute trip. Make a list of trips first if you like, but write into this and see if you can push past the “this happened and then this happened and then this happened” part and into something real and meaty. Let’s go. Or, loslassen!
