Sometimes the Train Never Comes...: This was the end of a very long day. As my friend and I walked to her car, tired, worn from the sun, I spotted this man sitting on the steps. There is simply no better way to describe it except to say that the way this photo looks and feels, more than any photo I've ever taken, is exactly what I felt like at this moment. This is, in fact, a photo of my soul. When I broke my stride and fired the shutter my friend turned her head and glanced at the scene, then kept walking. As I trotted back to her side she smiled in approval and simply said "Yup."
Union Station 5/11/2014