Airports

 Everyone bustles around frantically, and languages all merge into a hum, one thought brings us all together. The destination. Rarely do we pay close attention to the journey. Looking around, I see faces that make me want to create stories. He looks exactly like Kirk from Gilmore Girls. They smile knowing they get to go home. Stress lingers in their eyes. Stone cold, fashion, tears, suitcases rolling. All this while sitting in an airport. 

    Do they see me and create a story. Girl with a laptop, eyes darting around, redbull in hand, what a caffeine addict she is. Or do they simply pass by a shadow? 

I have always loved airports. It's the one place where we all are at the mercy of our captains for a moment. We give ourselves to them without question. We booked online, and no words were transacted amongst us. It's all at the press of a button, and we are off to a new destination. 

That's why I am here, a journey, a destination, a memory. I came because I seek connection and more...

I seek adventure.