A BUS STOP

BUS STOP

For me, waiting before the bus arrives is a time for me to think. I lose myself in thoughts, chasing daydreams, or mundane thoughts such as the daily schedule for what' s to come. Through ink and words as a medium, I conveyed lights and dark, sculpting a bus stop scene. Looking closely, the cursive words that are repeated over the page were from an original poem about the timelessness of bus stops, where the people come and go.

Honourable Mention Isla W. | 15 years old Dean Drysdale Library - Walnut Grove

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