walkers, untested by surroundings & into their own pace of the day in downtown #amman. forming a habit of just carrying through in a day like any other, uncontested in the bubbles of surrounding looks, to just simply carry on in their day.
there are some that overlook simplicities, there are some that over-observe the minutes of details that cross them, and there are some that just need a moment to cross them to breath.
crossing facades angled by walkers #faces looking through the days passed on their lives.
some recognised over #masks, & some dwelled within their paths without recognition of who is passed.
timid to ask, he sat beside the bookstore waiting, yet i asked on his wait, “they’re not going to open, they stopped working, so I will wait till someone drops off used books, that is all that i have now, it is my only space to be”.
