I know its not the most attractive title. Its a waiting cab. And sometimes (maybe most times) my photographs won’t make sense at all. i get that feeling too. But like I’ve said in the past, my photos remind me of what it was like when I shot them. On this particular day, there was slight drizzle and a bone-chilling wind was blowing. I was however dressed for the beach. Sporting cargo shorts, a tshirt and sandals, people walking by probably thought I was a lunatic. But I like that chilling wind sometimes. My parents are probably throwing a fit right now and will be calling soon to tell me to take better care of myself.