Holding my breath and hiding my tracks as I waited patiently in the shadow, I was an incognito hunter, hunting after images at the station. Suddenly a sensation of extreme giddiness seized me. Having explored this spacious and illuminated room, I could finally see where I was and recognize who I really am. Like these strangers passing by before me, I was also a faceless passenger with neither history nor nationality. I am a mere cipher who have nothing valuable except my camera in hand and my keen insight, always searching and aiming.