As we walked down the train tracks, I could make out the headlights of an oncoming train in the distance. I had never been on the tracks with a passing train. It was moving very slowly, apparently in the distance its rear load was being adjusted in the rail yard. It came past us for a minute, and backed up, we waved at the conductor.
I met this woman passing by, asked for a portrait, she looked suspicious as hell but what’s new for a street photographer… I asked her to take a drag, let her know if there was an email address I could send the portrait, she nodded no and just walked on.