Crossroads – Matkalla

I ride my bike daily through a crossing where cars, tram, metro, bikes, scooters and airplanes (a minute away from touchdown), meet simultaneously. Right underneath is a tunnel for pedestrians and I assume beeping satellites fly somewhere up above me too. There are hundreds of people on the move on that spot, overlapping and one above another. The crossing may sound busy, but it is not. … Continue reading Crossroads – Matkalla