Flying through life

I’ve been to an airport or two in my life and I’ve had a chance to experience a slice of a lifestyle in constant motion.

At times it can be a thrilling experience like taking in new sights or sounds.

Gotta love the cow.

Breathtaking right?

Other times it’s just lonely and isolating. More sobering realizing a trip is ending.

Sitting at the airport at 5am

Take advantage of your life because we don’t know what’s on the other side.