Balkan

Because of my job I travel a lot. Mostly by plane. And each time I sit in a plane, starring at this tiny monitor above my head––in a not really comfortable position full of neck pain––I am shocked again and again. This shock is the conclusion of not knowing how east Vienna is located. Vienna is almost  Slovakia. It’s certainly Balkan. Someone once told me at a party, the gravity in Vienna would be very strong, stronger than anywhere else. That makes sense, but I hope we don’t age faster.