No pun intended but Subways are a whole underground culture separate from the bustling life just a few hundred feet above.
This photo was taken on the subway from ground zero in New York back to the theater district sometime after midnight. Each person has their own story to tell. Any given subway car is a mixture of lives lost in the crowd, young street rovers looking for a quick buck, mothers and fathers on their way home from work, musicians trying to get that big break from a fellow listener who may be a scout and tourists awestruck by the varied calico landscape of lives so different from their own...of which was my perspective on this late lonely night to be alone in a city with so many souls.
1167 - A Good Egg - TEO 1943 - 2018 Haiku Horizon prompt: Egg *A Good Egg.* We'll all go sometime— What better an epitaph: He was a good egg. . --- © 2018 J Cosmo Newbery...
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