FOR THE PEOPLE: Immigration Ban Protest, SFO Airport

I was at home with my husband and our two children in Berkeley, California the early afternoon of Sunday, January 29th, 2017. The week before, Trump had been sworn in as the 45th U.S. President followed by The Women’s March, the largest scale protest in world history. It was still pulsing through me and yet, for 8 days I walked around like a zombie as if something or someone close to me died. Little did I realize the fragility of human civilization. When I heard about people coming together for a common purpose at the San Francisco Airport, I got on the train with my camera and audio gear with the intention to document and humanize people being unjustly dehumanized.