

Sunny days.



Cold cheeks.




Green palm trees swaying in the frozen breeze.


I could be on the beach, sipping on a Mojito while wearing my down jacket. Then I remember where I am: Dublin city streets. Not too bad either. I might not take a seat on the pavement, but a Mojito surely must be found somewhere. Until I happen to stumble upon one, I will keep my eyes open and take some photographs.



Night falls. Switch on the flash on your camera and zip up your jacket!



The day's work is done. Maybe it is just postponed to the next one. Who knows? Don't let anybody in on your secret! Hurry up and catch the bus back to suburbia!



A cold wind is blowing. The arrival timer for the bus resets to 30 minutes. No vehicles are in sight. The weather application on the phone shows 0 degrees.



Take refuge in the nearby store, while waiting for the bus to arrive. Pretend to inspect the goods in the shelf. Never buy anything. Such is the way of the commuter.


Enjoy the ride!
Bye.
Worte und Bilder / Text and Images
