Self Portrait V - Intersection

March 26 today, exactly one year since I boarded a KLM flight in Toronto headed for new adventures in Europe. At that time, there was only one runway to choose from for takeoff, with all lines of perspective converging at one point far in the distance.

Today, after one year following arrows and climbing slowly up a ramp, there is bend and the lines no longer converge but instead, intersect in every direction.

Although no longer running a marathon, I have hit a midway marker but cannot see where there is a finishing line.