it's like rude over-familiarity with strangers but different. Introduce yourself to your bff next time you see them. Ask your bridesmaid which side of the wedding they're here for. Ring the doorbell next time you go home
It’s been almost four years since I last rode the subway in Boston. Nostalgia settled in with the sight and sounds of the Orange Line.
I had my first camera back then, the A6500, and I thought about all the photos I’d take on my commutes, the situations I’d capture. I was excited to have those photos but they never really happened. I found more interest in other places.
Now, years later, I think this is the first photo of the subway that really holds any value to me and there’s not a person in sight. It’s just the way up and out of the subway.
it's like rude over-familiarity with strangers but different. Introduce yourself to your bff next time you see them. Ask your bridesmaid which side of the wedding they're here for. Ring the doorbell next time you go home