A woman crosses the lanes, pushing her baby in a stroller. In knots of two, and four and five come the high school kids. Eventually they'll all end up on one of these buses, but they're not looking for buses. They're looking for each other, looking for themselves, sliding and shuffling, hitching up their pants and lighting cigarettes. Bicycle cops ride through the throngs.
Bus drivers stay on their buses.
A very old man, walking his very tiny dog, takes a bench facing the street. Old man and dog argue about what dog should be allowed to see, then leave. A couple walks from Southern Arizona Legal Aid to a bench. The woman pulls on a single pin and lets her hair down. A man stands under the city center's clock, gazing up.