Fly overs, gas stations and parking lots are the kind of places that make me happy. But most people don't see what I see. They are merely passing by, eyes in a vacant stare. The fly overs are part of their journey, but never their destination.
For me these are places to linger. I go to them on purpose using my attentive gaze and framing my reality with a camera. Because these are not merely places in space, they are a drama in time.
