My stay in San Francisco was way to short, but I will be back! A quick nod to the Golden Gate Bridge and then it was off to the airport for my flight to Kansas City.
Layovers between plane rides are best for hunting out airport art. Still, I got to the airport early enough to enjoy a few pieces before I boarded my plane.
It is great fun to hunt for art in airports, but adequately photographing them is another thing. In many of my pictures you can see a reflection of me or other airport surroundings. Which is kind of a bummer. The works do look better without my reflection superimposed on them.
Hello rolling hills of eastern Kansas. You always do look mighty fine this time of the year.