The Airportline: Observations

I spend my days looking for people. When I have found them I evaluate them, then I contact them, or do I contact them first? I'm not sure at this point. I send them emails, trying to be nice, trying to make it sound interesting, as if I am not stealing their time. People need their time and who am I to take it? I say it is for a good cause, and it is, cause I say so.

The people have to believe me, and they give details to me, and I write them down in a document and I send the document from France to The people in France. They answer with blue font color. Or if they would answer it would be in blue, but so far they don't. So while they don't answer I keep on searching for people. And even though looking for people is not that fun, every time I get someone that fits the bill for my study I feel happy. As if I can cross out something from my to do list. I never liked to to lists but my father, who treats his to do lists like the bible, maybe managed to influence my work view a tiny bit. Tiny.

For those of you who really does not care about my everyday concerns or what t-shirt I am wearing (The Kramer) you can take a look at this trailer for the movie Nine Lives. Very strong and beautiful movie if you are ok with slow tempo and at times brilliant acting.