Yesterday I arrived back to LA from a ten day trip with family in the good ol’ south. Let’s call this place Georgia.
It was really nice to spend time with the family and take in all the nature it had to offer…. including the occasial mosquito bite or two or three.
Camp fires, hiking, and listenting to the bustling of the animals in the distance were part of my experience these past ten days. That and Walmart I suppose.
Coming back to LA, I realize how different people and places can be.
Be it a rural or urban world, I can see how they can both be perfect in their own way. However, what facisnates me most is how easy it is to change that world with just a simple plane ride.
On my Delta flight, I saw all sorts of people. Tall, short, thin, fat, old, young, modern, dowdy. I loved seeing the mix of people and wondered why we were all taking that exact flight together. Some perhaps, just using this as a connecting flight. Some were going away and some were coming home. I can only image all the possible scenarios, but I basked in the beauty of the melting pot I saw before me.
I think that why airports are so invigorating to me. It’s like the central hub for all the world and its’ crossing.