This morning the power to the train cars was out, so there were only a couple of lights on in the dark train when I got on. It was very peaceful. Almost everyone was sleeping because they couldn’t read. The few who talked, did so in hushed tones because there was no background sound of air moving through the vents.
It got a little close by the time the power was finally restored, but the man across the table from me slept through it all. These are his hands.
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Wow. There's something odd about taking a picture of a sleeping man's hands.
Yeah. Maybe a little creepy, huh? I think I'm working up to taking photos of conscious people.
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