Ferry Diaries

Curiosity

Top of the morning

Foggy

Rough waters.

Right before the sun set.

Do not climb.

Spotted on the commute home: he was waiting to get back on land where he could ride his scooter again.

Nautical wear. All about the stripes and distressed denim lately.

It may be a short, not even 10 minute, ride but there's something about sailing across the river that takes me out of the city for a moment. The wind in my hair, watching the side of the boat cut through the water...

Sunset at the Ferry Terminal.

Contemplative.

Decided to try out a new route home: the ferry. Made my way to the upper deck, where I was met by this girl dancing down the aisle. She thought the ride was magical. I don’t disagree.