I was beginning to resemble the russian woman waiting for the airplane.
Sometime soon after a revolution or a war - that's how the story goes,
great confusion reign and no one has any idea of what the next day
will bring, and for that matter when the next plane will take off.
But the woman hears a rumour that there will be a flight fairly soon.
Considering the hard times and that the country is a vast one, this
information is as precise as any sensible person can reasonably ask for.
Since the woman is at least as reasonable as anyone else, she gathers
her things of necessary this and that and settles down next to the gate.
The only certain way for her to catch the plane is to be there when the
aircraft comes. Her only way to be there when the aircraft comes is to be
there all the time. But it might so happen that there is no flight at all.
Even this eventuality is part of her plan however. The only thing she
needs to do to find out if there is a flight or not is to wait long enough.
Naturally, no one can say how long this will be. The airplane might just
arrive at the very moment she leaves and in that case her waiting
would have been in vain.
An aircraft is moving towards it´s destination, when it´s traped and captured
in an airpocket. Within this bubble it appearce there´s no time existances.
Where time does not exist, there are no movement...
