Matt Feldman Photography
Waiting for my ride to New York.
From the plane at Schiphol, heading toward Nice, France on a rainy June morning.
Walking just the distance of a few gates in Detroit’s McNamara Terminal, our global connectivity laid bare. Cleveland, Seoul, Amsterdam, Sault Sainte Marie. A few steps but a window to the world. It never stops seeming cool to me. And as a global health practitioner, in the coolness are challenges.
In the empty departure area at JNB, waiting for my flight to Cape Town.
The empty gate area at A66, about 9:30pm.