Airport and Memories SOL 24/19
Sitting at the airport. Waiting and watching. I see solo fliers. Couples. Families with one kid, two kids, 4 kids. It gets me remembering all my solo flights to visit my family in Nashville over the last 35 years. I remember the anticipation to see my sisters, my parents, my abuelita (when she was still … Continue reading Airport and Memories SOL 24/19
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