Friday, March 13, 2009

Spring returns




Things were hopping on Hastings. I spent a few minutes waiting for a bus, and saw people cross the street in the middle of traffic. Some seemed unaware of the cars; fortunately, the cars were aware of them. One man looked totally oblivious to traffic- but then swooped down right in front of a car to pick up a cigarette butt that lay in the middle of the street. Strangely focused.

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