Pasajeros

In the hustle and bustle of the cities, the waiting time for public transport becomes a forced arrest: it is only a few minutes drained from the day, repudiated as trivial, which rarely acquire the right to settle in the memory. And yet that fleeting time is capable of destabilizing us while it exists, forcing us to face the emptiness of the middle of our way with complete strangers or with our own loneliness.