Snippets of the world as it appears through the camera I'm attached to.
Friday, March 14, 2008
View from a train
Swamp view. Slum view. Wasteland view. Badland view. Soprano view. Back yard view. Derelict warehouse view. No matter how you view it, pretty it isn't. Leave New York, enter New Jersey. The first half hour on the train offers little but gloom. No wonder New York jokes about what's at the other end of the tunnel. No light. They say. When referring to New Jersey. Gloom, however, can be quite fascinating from a camera's viewfinder point of view.