Bum Under a Train

I haven’t yet been chased out of a train yard by the bulls, but I have had a few run-ins with my fellow tramps. This time, a hobo was quietly lying under a train, head propped up on his hands, watching me take my photos. After I spotted him, I apologized for disturbing his nap and moved to a different part of the yard. No conflict . . . but kind of creepy.


Blouse, Forever 21. Belt, Gap (thrifted). Skirt, Carole Little (thrifted). Boots, Madden Girl. Earrings, Claire’s. Bag, Melie Bianco.