Underground Train Interior

Mural Art: Farashik, Isa Garagarza, Fer.Opz
Underground Poetry: Oana Maroti

Subway trains form continuous parallel window lines, and between the swaying carriage and the crowd, there we are, the non-verbal communicators wearing out entire manifestos, bravely showing our transversal creativity, with fashion item combinations.

We observe each other's rhythms, the interest in small details, the contemplation, the implicit fashion interest, the colors of the subway, the individual personalities, and the beauty of the journey.

Some are drunk or destroyed, but the others look out for them, even if they appear in their bubble, listening to music in their headphones to control the background noise. Any move is calculated, each dog is visually checked with love, and the windows and floors are numbered.

The realities of the subway present themselves in multiple forms and in all their diversity, framed by urban resistance.

There are stations, we choose, but for those of us who appreciate the mechanics of transportation, the metallic sound, the intercultural scenery, the speed, the subway ride is a pleasure.

Rectilinear accelerated motion, with successive window imagery. We are practically watching a movie from inside of it, as immersed as possible.