Showing posts with label metro stations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label metro stations. Show all posts

Not waiting on a lady

Evening at the steps at the end of the Willow station on the Blue Line.
(Yes, they go down to gravel.)

No fun


Poster identifying forbidden activities on Metro trains.

(Alas, cell phone usage still available.)

Descent

Looking up the long stairs going down to the Pershing Square station on L.A.'s Red Line.

Underground light

The waves of light from the neon on the ceiling of the Pershing Square station for the Red Line spread over the hand rail of the stairs.

Watching the descent

Hollywood/Highland station for L.A.'s red line:
Down the second set of escalators (yes, it goes down that deep) the wall is decorated with these eyes cast on the wall from the lights hung overhead.

Under the underground


Another triptych of photos from a Metro train station. That's right. I took pictures in a public place, which, in this era, is an act of rebellion.

Or it's just a way to capture some interesting angles in a way that's no threat to anyone. It's so difficult to distinguish those nowadays.

(Not that you'd really know this was in a train station unless I told you.)

Enjoy. Until "the man" shuts me down.





(Attention FBI: It just looks like that's an arriving train coming into the third shot. Because it is. But let's not dwell on that.)

Pictures

A couple shots I've taken recently:
Looking down the platform of the Willow station on the Blue Line, and the sun setting over Hidden Valley in the mountains above Palm Springs.