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“There comes a time when silence is betrayal”
— Martin Luther King Jr.

We shall overcomb!

January 22, 2017 in Black & white photography, iphone photography, street photography
women march la

January 21st, 2017. At 52 years old, this is my first demonstration. Being a very private and quiet person, crowded, noisy places are definitely not my cup of tea. Neither are street photography or iPhone photography....yet there comes a time, where personal preferences aside, I will go march with hundred of thousands of people, in downtown LA at the Women's March. 

Armed with my film camera (who remained unused ...) and the iPhone, I stood in the fully packed Metro, with hundreds of people who despite the lack of space, joked, smiled, talked. The kindest and most considerate crowd that ever traveled on public transportation. We all exited the Metro station, passing under the most appropriate overhead sign "exit to Hope street" and could barely believe the amount of people overflowing the streets. For the next couple of hours, mainly stood in the crowd, as it was impossible to really march - people filled the streets from the starting point to the end point of the march route. The pussyhats (why didn't I order one??), the signs, the singing - the air was filled with good energy, fun and hope. Hope, that despite the new president, we shall overcome. Or as one of my favorite signs said - we shall overcomb ;). 

Exit to Hope street

Exit to Hope street

Not healthy .... went great together with another sign "we do not have planet B"

Not healthy .... went great together with another sign "we do not have planet B"

"We are marching for our daughters". In the Metro, on the way to the demonstration. This girl stood for 50 minutes in the extra crowded Metro without a single complaint! 

"We are marching for our daughters". In the Metro, on the way to the demonstration. This girl stood for 50 minutes in the extra crowded Metro without a single complaint! 

Con Man in chief

Con Man in chief

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““Which of my photographs is my favorite? The one I’m going to take tomorrow.””
— Imogen Cunningham 1883 – 1976