There is something unsettling about air travel. As planes and clouds look the same around the world, flying is like being put in a capsule and blasted into an entirely different culture. You don’t know what hits you until screeching people, screaming taxi cabs and strange smells wash over you. But just because it’s unsettling, doesn’t mean its bad. Quite the opposite. Especially in this case: the 2008 ULURU trip to Istanbul.
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