The streets filled with people their vapour trails of personal history shifting and flowing behind them.
In motion
E-Motion
Their smiles betray their isolation...
Their frowns city-street hardened...
Behind teh eyes the indifference and the fear - suspiscions grow daily as knowledge is smothered by information.
Some glide with the grace of swans...
Others lumber with the weight of elephants...
Alan Truro: September 05
