No matter how many airports I visit, theres always something new…

Where is she going?

Is that her bag?

How old is she?

Is that guy asleep?

Grandma, what a big nose you have?

Is she a Jedi?

and most importantly…

What is with the creepy kids face poking out from behind the arm rest on the left???

In case you can’t tell… I was mainly trying to keep my mind busy, and away from the realities of why I was heading home in a hurry.