In Transit

Every day, across the world, many thousands travel to work and play via trains above or below ground. Who are these people? What are their lives like? What are they listening to or reading? What are they talking about?

The Equestrian Girl thinks New York Subway  figurative art work, subway train drawings, slice of life, commuters, train passengers, pen and ink wash, watercolor, thoughts, overheard

The Equestrian Girl thinks
New York Subway

“Dakota is a knucklehead, you have to watch him every second. He tried to scrape the new girl off on the side of the barn. He is a fearless jumper, once you collect and aim him. Hold the reins high, squeeze with the thighs and keep the ankles loose. Fearless.”

The Pink Woman listens to a podcast... Washington DC Metro

The Pink Woman listens to a podcast...
Washington DC Metro

“...I looked at Marsden, pale in the light of the crescent moon, his life ebbing as the huge tentacle began to crush him. He hissed the words ‘beware the elder gods!’ and spoke no more, his form vanishing in the eldritch depths of the wine-dark sea...”

The Voyeur Paris RER  "What are you looking at?"

The Voyeur
Paris RER

"What are you looking at?"

The Tribe of the Badge Washington DC Metro figurative art work, subway train drawings, slice of life, commuters, train passengers, pen and ink wash, watercolor, thoughts, overheard

The Tribe of the Badge
Washington DC Metro

D.C. is a government town, and you will know the workers by their badges— lanyards strung around the necks of vendors and contractors, signifying clearance, status, or identity. These people of the badge sometimes seem to huddle together. There is safety in a pack.

Despite the speedy method of travel, people in transit are often stationary, held captive by the train. This allows an artist a fair amount of time to observe and discreetly take note of these passengers, whether alone or in groups, as they enact scenes from modern life. These wet media drawings on paper are a record made of trips on the train in Washington DC, New York, and Paris. Some of the captions are my speculation of what people are thinking; others are drawn from overheard conversations. Still, others have no captions. I invite you to consider what the people in them might be thinking or saying, and the next time you ride a train, ponder what part you are playing on a moving stage.

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