Busses, busses, everywhere, not a single one to ride!
Sometimes waiting for your bus in Chicago is like this. You got to waive off or ignore many before your ride arrives. Of course, this usually means you just missed your bus and you have to wait for the next one.
I liked the face of this woman. She’s been here before. She knows what to expect. There’s no anxiety. She knows what’s around. She’s not site seeing. This is HER STOP. Sometimes I wish more moments in life were like this. There is a certain comfort in knowing, isn’t there?
Although, it’s not the life I’ve chosen. It seems to be getting less routine for now.
Have a good day everyone.