Lessons from a single take-off
Sep 5, 2018 · 2 min read

Two weeks ago as I flew from Paris to Madrid it first seemed that it was going to rain. Clouds had this intense grey, the air was heavy, one could sense tension in the air as the world was about to fall apart.
As I got into the airplane and sat next to the little window, I watched outside and felt moody. I didn’t feel great and was kind of sad. Yet, I didn’t know why.

