I hopped on a random bus at around 8:00 one night. I was trying to go somewhere, though nowhere in particular. Sitting backwards behind the driver, I looked out the window at the disappearing view, ignoring what lay ahead, knowing full well that a moment's passing would bring it into sight.
Here's one of my favorite shots, made while walking back to my apartment...
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...and he to his. |
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The late shift. |
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