Friday morning's commute, Penn Station. I am breaking certain basic "rules of photography" more like keeping a correct horizon line. My best.
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beyond the floating bridge10 years ago
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Whistle While You Lurk....
- John M. Mora
- Bellmore, New York, United States
- Might as well type like a mon.key.
3 comments:
I don't recall ever seeing so many beautiful women on the trains or at the station ... sigh ... :|
I've been quietly paying attention. Wonderful snippets of life. Still trying to catch up myself.
Sometimes these images remind me of people dancing, so fleeting, postural,
peaceful moments caught between frenzied.
I enjoyed multiple views of one subject.
Beautiful people are every where.
Peace.
I believe there is a zen poem, something about the soundless sound of a BB clicking, quietly capturing the radiance and ephemeral-ness (?!) of beautiful women...
The red box says "Thanks"!
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