snugglebear

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I've decided something. After viewing a few of the recent deviations for the subway photography contest I realized something. Next to none of them captured what a subway 'is'. I saw some of them of trains and others empty hallways. That's what a subway has, but a subway 'is' the people who call it their home over the bitterly cold winter nights. The nights where your face is torn at by an unforgiving wind. The nights where the streets are cold and empty, devoid of life except for the small eddies of snow dancing across the concrete. To overlook the people who have no choice but to sleep in a subway terminus or freeze to death, the people who

Finally...school is completo. But the bad news being I blew up a hard drive with all my pictures on it with only a old ass dvd backup. Kinda crappy, but ah thats life. Good news, I got a tripod and film for christmas :) So I may be taking more pictures. At least film doesn't blow up when I short it out :-P Much love :hug: