
Waiting for the Subway in Stockholm
Trains. People. Interesting to watch. All kinds of people. Walking slow. Running to catch the train.

Trains. People. Interesting to watch. All kinds of people. Walking slow. Running to catch the train.

Today everything is late. 30 minutes. 45 minutes. 1 hour. Connections are missed. Connections are delayed? Am I going to make it?

I wonder how time I waste each year waiting for flights, trains, buses, Ubers, Lyfts, taxis, cars.

Noise-canceling headphones are a true godsend! I can now bring my “quiet bubble” wherever I go.

I love napping. A short nap in the afternoon. Or that nap on a lazy weekend. Especially that quick 15 to 20-minute nap on a stressful Tuesday.

All these hotel rooms. All these different and very temporary “homes” away from home.
Here we go again. Yes, every few years I set out to start some insane project. Well, it starts small … a germ of an idea … noodling …

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Traveling in style today back from a few days of meetings in Antwerp. …