Toronto, Ontario
Sunday morning at an unknown station.
These empty halls
Matt Feldman PhotographyInspiring you to get out there, in the distance, and see it for yourself.
Matt Feldman PhotographySunday morning at an unknown station.
I was in the line to visit the ship’s Moroccan immigration officers when I noticed the guy in the line beside me. He looked, well, Moroccan. And in his hand was a Canadian passport. After reading wild tales of hucksters and scam artists, I was keen to know if the ship’s currency exchange rate was decent.
Swiss Rail clock at the main station in Geneva.
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.
From my old slide archives, a reinterpretation of a look at the Left Bank.