so it begins, as it always does; in an airport with a tune in my headphones. the tune in the moment of writing is a chilly one. the airport, by contrast; is quite warm. it’s a mild december evening in athens. the time is 6:21 in the evening and the airport is almost deserted. There are only two flights left today, one of them will take off at 7:05 and land in heraklion and the other will leave this city at 8:15. this particular flight hopes to arrive in brussels and it’s the one I’m waiting f...