
Exuberant from their performance, I could feel the energy from the other side of the street, so I rocked up and asked them for a shot. They wanted to line up and give me the pose, you know the one but I convinced one of the mums that it was best for me to just mingle. I think this captures a more natural feel.
The BART protests at Powell station were another example of people coming together and standing up for what they believe to be fair.
The protesters were a mix of militants (as always) and those wanting to inform. Of course there was a fun element too. Their voice was heard and so was the chant of “No justice, no peace’.
There was an undeniable feeling that it was the passengers that bore the brunt of the inconvenience. Who could travel when the gates were shut, let alone leave the station.
Is a small inconvenience worth it for a voice to be heard?