In the NYC subway I find comfort in looking at all the different shapes, sizes and colors of the people, knowing that each of them must have someone in their life who finds them beautiful. If you look closely enough, you can see their beauty too. I like to think that beauty comes in all shapes, sizes and colors. People take the visual aspect of the NYC subway for granted. Where else in the world can you relax and observe people with such diverse features? If it was a symbol for global human interaction, we might actually reach world peace.
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