I’ve spent most of my life riding buses and trains, and they have always been a remarkable window from which to observe the mundane rhythms and rituals of daily life in the city.
These days, in calling no place home, I continue to look at the everyday face of the world through its various modes of transport.
Streets and Shadows
Find beauty not only in the thing itself but in the pattern of the shadows, the light and dark which that thing provides.
– Junichiro Tanizaki
You read enough books in which people like you are disposable, or are dirt, or are silent, absent, or worthless, and it makes an impact on you. Because art makes the world, because it matters, because it makes us. Or breaks us.Rebecca Solnit