In a relaxed posture, he sinks into the brown – red seat. The headphones block out the outside disturbances, creating his own little universe. The gray – blue sweatshirt exudes an air of casualness. Stacking hats is his unique fashion code. The trouser legs hang lazily, and the sneakers are so clean that they seem to have just stepped out of youth.
Beside him, the canvas bag stands quietly, containing the luggage for the unknown journey and also the anticipation for the distance. Perhaps in the next second, the broadcast will rouse his steps to set off. But at this moment, in this bustling transit station, he turns the pleasure of being alone into the gentlest prelude before the journey. He allows time to flow slowly, waiting for the wind and the start of the story.
