Photos from a few Mondays back. Nothing cool, just bus and subway shots. I do like the way the hooded guy is ghosted through the opposite window of the Red Line. And even though I'm standing in a well-lit room as I wait for the bus on the ride home, I still have to contend with an open stairwell that leads to the el tracks and the Dan Ryan Expressway, gusts of frigid air are continually thrust upwards and after awhile, I grudgingly accept that I will have to put up with this for forty minutes.
