The beginning

That's how the trip starts: coffee at the airport. It's early morning and the Life still sleeps. The iron birds sleep too, steady on the track, shiny and clean. I love to watch them throught the huge window, drinking coffee. Soon all of them will fly and, I will fly too. I'll be one of the passenger heading to my desire destination. So many people, so many destination, so different reasons for traveling. The airport is huge machine, spreading us round the world. It's important to travel, to move from point to point. The movement is the Life. More you move, more you leave. So here I am - moving :-)