By the way, I have a completely different experience of going through airports. I am aware of and accept that I am processed, which I cannot change. In those rare moments of meeting a beautifully diverse slice of humanity, I rejoice in expanding my nonjudgemental self observation to include them. I am in awe of our collective intelligence that create these extremely complex buildings, machinery, passageways and safety arrangements. I am patiently waiting for our collective wisdom to awaken to the possibility of the airport also serving our really meeting each other.