This past weekend, I went to New York City with Focus Group, the photography organization on campus. We were on our way to Brooklyn when I saw this street musician playing a sad piece on his violin. The resounding sounds of the long-lasting notes echoed through the station while everyone waited for the next train to arrive. It seemed his song echoed the sentiments of those standing in station, as no one paid attention to him; they were standing alone, seemingly lost in their own solemn thoughts.

New York City Subway