This was taken out of the window of an Amtrak Passenger train stopped at a station in New Jersey, on my way to New York, about 5 or 6 years ago. I love the darkness, the people mostly in shadow waiting in front of the No Waiting sign. A framed print of this hangs in my bedroom. I am so glad I looked up, looked out as the train stopped at that station.
What is your favorite memory of something seen as you were passing by?