Thursday, March 31, 2011

One Sweet Night On The M2 Bus





1 comment:

mybabyjohn said...

People coming and going, occupying the same air space for a while, touching the same seats/backs/cords etc. Do we leave a little bit of ourselves behind to be absorbed by the next person? (and I don't mean the smell of garlic in the morning) The short time I spent in my youth riding the TTC I was aware of how surreal it was. All those people, barely awake, swaying along in a twilight kind of haze.

Have I mentioned lately how very much I enjoy your blog? You always make me think.