Waiting for the subway to arrive. Moments drag and the hours jerk. How many sequential 70 hour weeks can a body endure? We're about to find out.
Subject turned his face away just as I snapped. Oh well. Still liked his jacket, and the fingers on the train almost were captured correctly
Train ennui.
Waiting for the subway, surprisingly urine free.
half-assed montage of approaching Red Line subway to Howard.
a quickr pickr post
Tags: Chicago, /trains, /transition
Might be half arsed but I still like it :)