Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Across the River

Sundown.  On a crowded N train, at a space by the door, nose against glass.  Who could get tired of this?


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yeah, it's a pretty darn good view alright!

Fringarde said...

Paying Clara a visit in Bushwick earlier this month, I felt like an excited little girl on that very same bridge (and perhaps behaved like an obnoxious tourist snapping away). She told me that she sometime feels guilty when she doesn't look out the window during that crossing -- a twice daily occurrence for her.