Dawn has yet to come...
Ever since i once made a flight with only 5 minutes to spare before takeoff, i have become overly cautious & meticulous in my preparation, so i leave home at 4:15am & get dropped off at the airport by 4:45am...they ticket counter will not open for another half hour, which is swell because now i am wide awake with nowhere to go but to sit & watch the day unfold.
SFO is not a great airport, although it does look nice...the international side anyway. I watch countless people walking left & right, to & fro looking for the restrooms...the signs here dont make as much sense as they should. Families with bags, with dogs, with eyes...everyone is all dressed up with no place to go so to speak.
Small shells of the american sea...4:45am & the ticket counter has not yet opened. a small flurry of hands but no faces to daunt the new day. man service announcements in america suck hahaha. soon. soon.
it has been ages since i have travelled domestic, Los Angeles & San Diego dont count...tahts not travel, they are still a part of my backyard. Eyes & ears...we of that time are no longer the same...
