Who doesn’t love airports? Apart from the over priced food and bad coffee… I simply adore them because we either get to go on adventure, pick up some great friends (others aren’t really worth picking up) or watch people meet again after a long absence. A couple of years ago I got in contact with a few people from Melbourne Airport and asked if I could document comings and goings. They told me if I manage to get a photography grant I might, but I never finished writing that application as Australia hardly fund the arts…. So, last year I was almost arrested in Melbourne for taking some pictures at the airport, and then again, no one seemed to mind this time…. strange blurry little world.