Very early in the morning, Zurich railway station, some minutes available for shooting while running to catch the next train. There was only one thing and that was running. It reminded me of Borg, the collective and threatening species of Startrek. Much like that collective, the collective in the railway station was doing, running, acting, but not having really any importance as individuals. Everybody, including me, is replaceable, dispensable in one machine that has to work for no other reason that for its own self. The individuals just come and go - they are hired and fired as the machine dictates. Thus they should look just like shadows that built-up a sum that is important without having any important parts.
0 
