Take photos of 43 strangers

She added the finishing touches to his hair, then passed him the mirror. He sat there looking deeply concerned and messing it up. He was still fussing over it and furrowing his brow as we drove away.

“I have always depended on the kindness of strangers…”

As this forlorn looking fellow was sitting sadly on the wet cement, a passer-by stopped to offer a warm and friendly pat on the head. It was a little gesture that had me smiling for blocks.

One duo was still hanging on to the Halloween spirit (complete with colorful fluffy slippers and matching bodypaint) while another argued over the importance of lettuce freshness.

2 quiet couples.

Because you can’t have a decent tractor pull without an accordion guy. He should also have a Southern accent.

While waiting at a stoplight I saw these two trying to catch a shot of themselves with falling leaves. One would focus on the other, hit the timer on the camera, run over, then they’d both frantically toss fistfuls into the air and then burst into hysterics looking at the picture they’d caught…

We just need one more cup of coffee first…

…of the girl sitting next to me at the bus stop.

Deep in thought, cigarette fingers.

This kid was walking down the street and then sitting at a bus stop, totally immersed in trying to figure out his rubik’s cube.