ordinarylife

heathrowairport Narrator Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion’s started to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don’t see that. Seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it’s not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it’s always there: fathers and sons; mothers and daughters; husbands a..