MY LIFE AS ART

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BY PETER SOLIS NERY
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Wednesday, February 8, 2017
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Cheap flights —

I travel on my miles rewards;

You, in red-eye economy. (#69)

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Lucky flight —

You, my chatty seatmate;

Me, willing to be amused. (#70)

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I knew I had to say it —

“You are moviestar gorgeous;

And I’m a filmmaker.” (#71)

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“I’m a filmmaker.”

And just like that,

You warmed up to me. (#72)

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Flight to Taipei —

Your bag tag: Florida.

Mine: Baltimore, Maryland.

What are the chances? (#73)

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Restroom stop —

We stand side by side,

Almost touching

At the urinals. (#74)

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“New York to Baltimore?”

“Yes. You, New York

En route to Florida?”

We shook hands on New York. (#75)

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“You’re really a filmmaker?”

“You’re really a bartender?”

You nod; I nod and say, 

“Let’s make a movie!” (#76)

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Showbiz ambitions —

You woke me up, 

Just to tell me more 

About your dreams. (#77)

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Flight lunch —

You woke me up to hear

The choices: chicken or pork. (#78)

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Flight from Taipei to New York —

You touched my elbow

Right when we were above

Japan and the Pacific Ocean. (#79)

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Your head on my shoulder —

Midway through the flight,

The stewardess thinks

We are lovers. (#80)

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Up in the air —

Because we are strangers,

We don’t care to pretend. (#81)

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In-flight movie —

I love a man who can watch

“Pete’s Dragon” with me. (#82)

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35,000 feet above the ground —

You talk to me, and look at me

Like you were in love. (#83)

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40 minutes to New York —

You talk to me like you were

Afraid to lose me. (#84)

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Just before landing —

You put your hand over mine,

“Come to Florida.” (#85)

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Fifteen-hour flight —

We did more than just

Exchange numbers. (#86)

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7,800 miles —

We sit closer to each other

All through that distance. (#87)

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Touch down —

We make promises 

To meet again. (#88)

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Immigration lines —

That’s where we go

Our separate ways. (#89)

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Baggage claim carousel,

Seeing your bag, you hug me

One last time. (#90)

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