Faster Than a Speeding Bullet

Went to the Liz Wright concert in Utrecht last night with L, who had bought the tickets as a Christmas present. Knowing we would be standing for a couple of hours, I packed lightly and made do with my camera phone.

When I got home, had to deal with a mini- work- related crisis and by then it was too late to sort through the photos and post.

I took this photo looking out the window of the train between Amsterdam and Utrecht. I liked the ghost-like reflection of the woman sitting across from me. And I particularly liked this shot, as it appears she's looking out the window but is in fact looking towards the aisle.