Do you ever wonder who they are? The people you see everyday... the woman on the Metro platform, the guy always in your Metro car, the woman walking the other way on the street. Do you recognize the faces from the hundreds you pass everyday? If you took them out of the context in which they've become familiar would you recognize them? Know where you've seen them before? It's amazing how when you leave home five minutes earlier, the whole group is different. The familiar faces replaced by hundreds of others, somehow more distant. They are all the faces of strangers, yet some seem closer than others. I wonder where they're off to in the morning. Where they work, where they come from, are they happy? Do you notice when their missing?