And all I saw from where I stood
Was three long mountains and a wood.
Over these things I could not see:
These were the things that bounded me;
And I could touch them with my hand,
Almost, I thought, from where I stand.
From the poem Renascence by Edna St. Vincent Millay
I'm enjoying the overlapping people & the effect of the rainy overlay. A crowd of strangers is always very strange, this captures that feeling. Well done!
great shot alicia .. i wonder wot that lady in the middle is thinking .. she doesnt look happy .. she might be wondering where the cakes are .. !!.. that overlay you've used looks familiar .. is it one of my droplets on the windscreen or someone elses ..?? .. wotever .. it works very well .. :)