Portraying melancholy through famous places as I tend to do, take a look at Prague’s Charles Bridge the way I saw it.

Lonely in the presence of people, lonely with her red soul in a world of black, living through times which don’t make as much sense as before. Took the next tram and disappeared back to her own reality, and left me thinking.

Which way will you go?

Is there a feeling or a thought you are trying to avoid? Imagine yourself in the back of this tram, climbing the hill, away from the town, and deal with that thing you are avoiding. Make sure none is left by the time you go back down!

Who will the metro take away now?