Time Flies

Time Flies
I can remember it as if it were yesterday, my hands touching the glass of the huge panes of glass which allowed me to see the airport and all the planes taking off and landing. In my younger days I always loved coming here, especially at night, because the airport and runway lights were breathtaking, I was quick to grab my sketchbook and pencils, plonk myself to the ground and start drawing whatever I saw. Memories from childhood are always etched into you, they stay with you forever as you fly into your later years and look back into the past, only to evoke those same memories from such a long time ago.