Thanks to my cycling accident, I now take the tram to and from work. This 45-minute trip has become a respite in my often frantic day–a chance for me to empty my head from yoga madness, work stress and daily meal planning (usually occurring all at the same time). I often find myself carefully observing the person right in front of me, what they wear, the lines on their faces, what they carry with them, what they might have done the night before/during the day. And thanks to the acquisition of an iphone, I can now discreetly document this daily ritual.
I’ve turned this post into a separate blog. Too many stories to tell!