An episode of visual overload. While I'm scurrying down this tunnel trying to tame time, I'm bombarded by too many lights and too much information. No wonder air travel is exhausting!
Jenene
The clock, the running man, the arrows, the words "emergency exit," the streaks of light, the underside of stairways, all suggest movement and urgency. Yet there is nobody there. The need to hurry exists only in our own imaginations. Airports are in constant transition. Comings and goings, departures and arrivals, frantic sprints, and depressing waits, all of them defined by the passing of seconds, minutes and hours.
