Thresholds

Moving to London, turning thirty (soon), looking ahead

A few weeks ago, I experienced something interesting: boarding a plane in one year and waking up in the next. Swiping through the miniscule screen attached to the seat in front of me to select which movies I’d watch for the next eight hours, I enjoyed the ambiguity of living for a little while in what people call a “liminal” space: a position at, or on …