It Isn’t Home Until You Come Back To It

A flight home with Dante and Homer

Photo by Jack Cohen on Unsplash

You don’t want to sit next to me on the plane

I’m not the worst possible neighbor. I’m quiet. I’m considerate. I won’t steal your space. I hope I don’t smell.

But even my not-especially-huge physical frame sits uneasily in the cramped quarters of a budget…