Space Invaders

Sitting opposite me today. A young guy. Initially, he had his rucksack on the chair next to the window until a middle-aged woman asked him politely to move it. Space is important in trains. Jealously guarded, fought over. A silent and bitter struggle.

Two big men working on small laptops. I like the idea of the world rushing past them in a blur. This is why, in my picture, I have kept the colour only in the window.

Woman takes out her powder and applies to her face discreetly, facing the window. There is no personal space on trains. Someone is watching you!