airports & airplanes.

airports & airplanes.

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airports are full of possibility. they're full of people with stories, planes with destinations, and little pieces of paper that could buy your freedom to any place you could possibly imagine. when someone offers you 8 double plane tickets, you take them. even if that person happens to be your father. then you take your best friend. you plan your destination (preferably by throwing darts at a map). you pack your bags to be prepared for anything and everything. you charge your phone. you take a camera. and you go. (while vlogging the whole trip.) what better situation to fall in love than a spontaneous summer romance in airplane seats in-between sips of cold coffee and a video camera?
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