Showing posts with label light rail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label light rail. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

December 16, 2009

I was heading to the light rail station when I chanced upon this scene and my only thought was "Not a parking spot." I'm not sure what happened, there was no visible damage to the truck, the driver appeared uninjured. The only thing I could thing is he tried to dodge someone and fishtailed. Weird sight.


Wednesday, December 9, 2009

December 8, 2009

Taking the train home from school, as per my normal routine, and saw this family on board. It took me forever to figure out what the heck it was supposed to be! I just kept thinking, "who would make a balloon head brace for a kid?"


Friday, November 20, 2009

November 19, 2009

The punk movement is alive and well in Denver. I can't help imagining that she's listening to Toby Keith or Mozart though. It's always nice to find that one's expectations are wrong when it comes to people.


Tuesday, November 17, 2009

November 16, 2009

My chariot awaits. On my way to school, always take the train. Cheaper (especially with a student pass), faster (no traffic to deal with), and I don't have to find parking. You see some strange people occasionally, but you can't beat the convenience.


Saturday, November 14, 2009

November 13, 2009

I was walking to the light rail, and the sun was just beginning to rise. The color caught me, held me for a moment and I had to try and capture it. This may even be better than being there, for that moment faded. The sun rose, the clouds drifted off, the cars honked. But for just that one moment, perfection.


Tuesday, October 27, 2009

October 27, 2009

It's interesting to see what kind of people ride the light rail. This young lady got on at the University of Denver stop. She and her friend were heading downtown to meet some friends. She must have recently celebrated a birthday, she talked on and on about the gifts she'd gotten, many of which sounded more appropriate for a younger girl. The purse apparently was a gift from an uncle who is currently in Switzerland. Ah, the things people talk about.