It was through my exigent love of travel that I found inspiration for familiar faces. For as much as I have seen, I have seen nothing. For as many people as I have met, I have met no one. Yet, it is easy to find familiarity anywhere. Such is the human condition. We try to find pleasant patterns in all aspects of our lives, in the strangers we pass on the street, in the languid last light of the sun as it sets. I found a familiar smile in the airport marshall, as he waved to me through the wee window of the plane. I found a familiar flash of silver in the skyscrapers of a new city.
