Each subway stop along the lines that criss-cross my city has a distinctive flavor, and no two are alike. It's sometimes hard to believe that they are all part of the same system. One backs up to a sylvan park that is almost otherworldly in its beauty; another is full of hustle and bustle and brightly colored tiles. The one by the technology institute has a huge set of chimes, dangling from the ceiling, that clink against each other if a train comes through fast enough. This stop, where I was waiting tonight, is close to the music college and always, always, a distinctly emo vibe hangs in the air.
2 comments:
I can feel the emo coming out of that picture! That lot are the distilled essence of teenagers. Great shot and brave for taking it.
Audrey Mango, you make my heart go pitter-pat.
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