Riding to work

Riding with the tram. Every morning the same routine: the well known slight permutation of known faces, places, sounds: always the same and yet slightly different in arrangement and actual occurance (if that's a word). I walk the same way, take a variation of seats in the front of the tram, where every morning more or less the same faces sit: students, kids, office worker, craftsmen, tired, reading, copying homework. The sounds are familiar and yet always slightly different, unique in the moment.