Just when I get to a place of peace with air travel, I get on a plane and the fundamental absurdity of it all hits me again. Safety averages be damned, it will simply never seem right to be in a chair in the sky, prisoner to a thousand variables that can fail without warning or logic. What's worse, music that should be an agent of calm just seems to amplify the dread. Happily, time passes and solid ground is always there to welcome. And these audio clouds hold my weight with barely a rumble.
Vangelis - Memories Of Green
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