Three strangers on a plane.
A few months back I flew to Melbourne to do a gig. I was a bit apprehensive as I hadn’t flown for a while, and not since the self-suffocating trend took hold of the minds of so many travellers. Luckily I sat next to a couple of legends who were happy to chat and show their faces.
We talked about deep stuff too: love, relationships, self-love, selfless-love, spirituality. We really opened up our hearts for an hour and a half or so.
I thought this encounter was such a beautiful reminder of the good we often miss in the random people all around us I asked if it was okay for me to take a group selfie.
They said yes, of course. And suddenly we weren’t strangers on a plane anymore.
At least for a little while, we were friends.
