Portraits
Amidst the morning commute at Copenhagen’s central station.
Matt Feldman PhotographyInspiring you to get out there, in the distance, and see it for yourself.
Matt Feldman Photography
Amidst the morning commute at Copenhagen’s central station.
Crazy lines. Columns, grids, angles, lines — it’s all here.
The sound seems to carry farther on cold mornings. Sharp little snapping sounds as shoes click along the floor, the odd bit of salt underfoot.
Sunday morning at an unknown station.
Speeding Saturday Selfie.
A lone passenger at York University station. Empty trains, empty halls.
Morning rush on the platform at Spadina subway station.
Checking in, new and old-school. Seen at Bloor Station.
A late night train near the Eiffel Tower, from my brief visit to Paris in December.
In an empty and decaying train station, just before the rain, visions of journeys past.
From a trip to my old neighborhood.
One of the luggage windows at an abandoned railway station in Kisumu, Kenya. The last train departed in 2006, but locals say that service is on its way…
A quick shot going up an escalator, somewhere in the north part of the Paris Metro system.
Early evening at the station in Nimes.
Street-level view of the train station in Nimes, France as the tracks rumble overhead.
A brief break in the action and a deserted platform at the station in Nimes, France.
On Platform A at the SNCF station in Nimes, France, shortly after a local train unloaded passengers.
An escalator in the massive Châtelet station in the Paris Metro. In the center of the city, the station was just over 100 years old when I took this…
A distinct splash of colour amidst the muted tones of Davisville station.
Amidst the continuous flow of trains, people and cargo (living and otherwise) in and out of the New Delhi Railway Station, some trains fill and wait. And wait.
A Kipling-bound train arrives, while plenty of people wonder why someone is setting up a tripod to shoot into the mouth of the tunnel at the end of the…
From a cold night in Toronto, walking around the system and ending up in my old neighbourhood at Finch station. This shot is also my first post to…
A lone passenger departed a late night train at Finch station – the end of the line.
At the Rosedale subway station, an empty, salt-covered platform just before midnight in March.
As the remaining minutes of the afternoon were overtaken by a clear night sky in Beijing, the swirling mass of people buying tickets never stopped. Hundreds, thousands streaming…
One of a constant stream of fully-packed trains departing New Delhi.
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