Mexico - Los Angeles
Por David Barraza
10:50 AM. – Personal note. I take a plane with direction to L.A. It’s a crowded flight. Mexicans, Americans, Koreans… a globalizated orgy.
11:30 AM. – Personal note. The man beside me is reading an absurd book: “The Ascent, a story for those who desire to transform their organizations”.
12:45 PM.– Personal note. In front of me there’s a Mexican couple which is constantly kissing and touching their bodies. They are fortunate.
13:30 PM – Personal note. I wake up. The movie in the airplane screens is awful. I watch through the window. The Sonora desert is amazingly beautiful.
13: 35 PM – Personal note. I need the restroom
14: 00 PM – The airplane is arriving to LAX Airport. The view while the landing was exciting. The mountains and the deep blue sea of the bay inspired me to be a constant traveler of this fucking world.
Por David Barraza
10:50 AM. – Personal note. I take a plane with direction to L.A. It’s a crowded flight. Mexicans, Americans, Koreans… a globalizated orgy.
11:30 AM. – Personal note. The man beside me is reading an absurd book: “The Ascent, a story for those who desire to transform their organizations”.
12:45 PM.– Personal note. In front of me there’s a Mexican couple which is constantly kissing and touching their bodies. They are fortunate.
13:30 PM – Personal note. I wake up. The movie in the airplane screens is awful. I watch through the window. The Sonora desert is amazingly beautiful.
13: 35 PM – Personal note. I need the restroom
14: 00 PM – The airplane is arriving to LAX Airport. The view while the landing was exciting. The mountains and the deep blue sea of the bay inspired me to be a constant traveler of this fucking world.
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