Happiness can be found in the arrivals hall

Oct 13, 2012 22:45

It's surprising to encounter a pocket of this city so completely and utterly happy. Happiness in it's purest form, love drawn out and sprung back and compressed to be released in one moment. Happiness for all generations, from children on their father's backs to the elderly.

Smiles, smiles everywhere, it makes my heart kinda heavy, I wonder why.

I think the most hilarious thing when this middle eastern grandma was on her phone looking earnestly in the wrong direction and her family creeps up on her (with the biggest grins), the mother was pushing the pram and the little girl in it throws her legs out and bam, kicks grandma in the butt.

Cue overjoyed reunion.

Seeing children run into the no entry zone to be picked up and hugged by their fathers is just so heartwarming urgh. It makes the winter weather more bearable. There was this stony faced fashionable young lady that just sat there for half an hour but her face just lit up when she saw her lover(?), and walked to him and just, fit in his arms. Sigh. Love.

Too much secondary happiness in one night aha. I don't think my heart can take anymore.

this existence, honest happiness

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