I’m sure he was reading some detailed copy, but this man just stood stock still for well over a minute, seemingly transfixed by the glowing object itself.
I wanted a sharp night shot, and leaning against a post wasn’t doing the trick. There was no other place for the gorillapod than that distinctive tile floor. The sky still came out poorly, but this is far more interesting than I had planned.
Metro stations are naturally fascinating, but just standing in the right place isn’t enough for a great shot… the other commuters also have to contribute.
I once had a yellow piece of flair that proclaimed “Have a Day” with an iconic face that neither frowned or smiled. I like to think that — like the artist that painted these simple eyes and horizontal mouth in a vacant lot — I was helping to spread a little apathy in the world.