I am not a big fan of flying and do not particularly enjoy airports either... specially... the Miami International Airport aka MIA.
Immigration and Emigration have been words used in my family for several generations. From Europe to Latin America, and to the United States, and back to Europe and Latin America... and the US, for over a century. And for the past couple decades we can ad Canada to this large cast of countries and continents were my family members have gone to or left from.
MIA is the largest gateway between the United States and Latin America. Therefore I have to go to MIA several times a year to pick up family and friends coming to visit from my native Venezuela or anywhere else in the world for that matter.
This images were created with my iPhone, trying to showcase the strange atmosphere inside this "human hub".
You can see more images in my book