THE STREET DREAMERS
Even in a city that doesn’t sleep, there are some that seek slumber amidst the chaos.
Even in a city that doesn’t sleep, some seek slumber amidst the chaos. They curl upon concrete with closed eyes and open souls, weaving their quiet dreams between the roar of neon and the lull of distant sirens. In their stillness, the city's heartbeat softens, and dreams rise from the shadows of restless nights.
