Below the Level Of Consciousness
Not awake nor asleep, just passing through time as do passers-by,
Neither party waving or seeing the other
Slowly losing grip on a small world he carries in a crumpled and worn-out bag
Sinking in to numbness below the level of consciousness
In a sea of activity the spirit and life slowly drowns
Not sure why I wrote the above. I was just trying to sum my thoughts on the above image and it came out like a poem :-) I don't do that often.
Camera: Canon 5D
Lens: Canon 70-200mm @ 153mm
Exposure Compensation: -4/3rd
Reached Explore: #43
Thank you for any group invites which I am happy to accept but there have been too many recently for me to go and reciprocate with my comments in all the groups.