Seen on the Metro: Arch

Yesterday, during my morning commute, a tousle haired man sat down next to me. He was wearing a chunky white, cable-knit sweater and faded blue jeans. Out of his olive colored messenger bag, he pulled out a book about architecture. It took a few sideways glances before I was able to see the complete title: Classical Architecture and the Poetics of Order.

I thought he might be a student at my University. We have an architecture program, and i have seen this book used in classes. Alas, he did not disembark at my stop and we went our separate ways.