Imaginings

This weekend I got the chance to travel down to Texas to see a dear, dear friend of mine get married. What a wonderful experience (more to come on that later). Getting down there for the weekend, of course, meant flying.

I found a cozy nook to overtake for a few hours in KC.

I love airports.

In my mind, airports represent so many wonderful, exciting things. I get to experience a culmination of sights, smells, and sounds gathering in a chaotic symphony that can only be found at the airport. My favorite part is watching people and imagining what adventure they are in the midst of.

That fellow with his laptop out may be on his way to put on a presentation at a conference.

Those two girls over there look like best friends on a much-anticipated vacation to catch up with one another.

Do you suppose that young couple holding hands over there with relaxed smiles may be on their way home so she can meet his family for the first time?

My imagination runs wild.


And then I begin to wonder what do other wandering eyes and minds think my adventure is...

~"So rest assured I have the key to every opening to every wishing well that's deep enough to dream." ["Sound of Pulling Heaven Down" - Blue October]