My life in a nut shell. Airplanes, travels, airports, gate numbers, movies, and menus memorized, along with flight attendants faces. Luggage carousels, customs lines, friendly talk, pages filled up with stamps from all over the world. Different languages, and people, but all having one thing in common… a destination. It could be home for some people, for others it could be a new place to forget about an old place. Or maybe it’s just a desire to see something different, experience living. Traveling… it’s a luxury within itself. However, like many luxuries they can turn rusty and the simplicity of a “normal life” will be yearned much more. But me… well, I left a home to return to another. Kinda fortunate. <3 E.