Face Of The Stranger.
Through suspiscions and fabrication unseen, the brilliance of the stranger's mind will always shine through. These are the lives of the strangers around you. Admire their lives, and cherish your own.
Third stranger of many: A bite out of life, looking into the eyes of several of Manhattan’s regulars. These people are currently enjoying one of their moments when they can release the pressures of urban life. Where constant movement isn’t a criteria, whether you know where your going or not. Where you can finally just stand, and collect yourself. These moments come very seldom. There seems to be a large universal desire to get away from the stagnant lifestyle of suburban and rural enviornments. However, it seems that the longer you live in a fast-paced lifesytle, the more it takes out of you. Once you see what you don’t have, it instantly becomes the object of desire. All of this is to refer back to the beauty of the mind of a stranger. Look at their faces. They look tired. They crave serenity, a moment of peace. More times than none, all you need is to see that even those who live your dreams yearn for something else. That my friend, is one more reason why society should admire the stranger.