Speeding to a Stop in Boston & Suburbs

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The older and slower I get, the faster things seem to go by me.  Take Boston, for instance.

Most of the time I feel like the two ladies stranded on a traffic island outside of South Station trying to cross the street. Behind them, cars. In front of them, buses.

What’s a girl to do?

Work on taking interesting photos of things in motion.

That’s what I decided to do to get me off the traffic island.