This morning I drove my daughter up to the T to start her new job. On my way back, I stopped at an intersection for the commuter rail to pass. It moves fast, the kind of fast that creates a vacuum so you can feel the air move as it passes. I like the arrangement of lights, barriers, poles, intersections, and activity. How complex this one little intersection is, and how reliant we are all on the lights working as intended. We take some things for granted.
This is my two hundred eightieth daily drawing. Thank you for continuing to look at my view of the world.
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