The choreography of those stumbling bedazed through the peripheral anonymous spaces of international airports. The hubbub bemoaning the lost-future ache essential to those anachronistic blobs of modernist promise. The purgatorial experiences that bracket each passenger's brief empyrean sojourn. Those passengers' interpersonal relationships modulated by the dichotomous trappings of international air travel, and those trappings' effectuation of a unique mode of introspection.
By Lea Barre and Lloyd Darling Good