One morning while visiting Seattle I woke up and couldn’t go back to bed. With an 8am meeting to attend I decided to go for a stroll down 1st, just East of the ferry entrances. I didn’t catch her name nor did I make the effort to record our conversation. She exited a bus about a half block from where I was. A short conversation is all I had time for and after bumming a cigarette from me I asked her for a quick photo.
I started this site purely out of the fact that I desire people to be able to, in 3 years, scroll through hundreds of stories and photographs as an attempt to familiarize them with faces that we so often intentionally avoid.
She was happy, I shook her hand. I hope she’s still well.