Pastime
Sitting in the waiting hall, waiting for the plan to arrive. Boarding not even started. Exhausted parents to my left, crying babies to my right. Yes thats better as all reality shows on Television.
Pulling out my “alway with me cam” and doing some snaps is a solution to flee such situations. Suddenly they looked at ME. “What is this guy doing ?”, another reading is: “Is it a Bin Laden assistant ?” and from behind “You are not allowed to take photos of me and my baby!”. Oh i hate such persons !
The only thing i wanted to photograph was a little lamp on the Lufthansa desk:
Nothing more, not the Baby, not the hysteric mother nor architecture of the waiting hall for terroristic acts….