Airport Coincedences
Two years ago, I saw 4 people in the airport I knew. This year, it was three, which is still somewhat crazy. I met a couple from the UK the previous night dancing at Salon Canning, and then ran into them in Ezeiza. I also ran into Rachel who I’d met at another milonga (Nino Bien) when our paths crossed in Dallas:
Seeing Rachel during my trip back to the states
This is the nature of a tango nomad’s life I suppose. I learned a lot this trip, and I am currently trying to figure out how to bring the positivity of travel to my everyday life. A lot of it has to do with self awareness, since it’s hard to be distracted by everyday things on vacation. The other major component is the sense of freedom of expression, and feeling like one has nothing to lose by being authentic.
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