
On my last full day in Prague, I was up at the crack of dawn to shoot some final sunrise photos. I decided to venture in the opposite direction of downtown from our apartments, hoping to discover some new morning activities that only take place when the sky is pink. Turns out, I got lucky.
Just past the Želivského metro stop, buses on buses were pulled over at what could only be described as a resting point. Some of their drivers were sleeping, slumped over the wheel to catch some last-minute snoozes. Others were wiping windows and windshields, making sure their buses were in tip-top shape. The man above, however, sat quietly reading a book. He was shy and almost confused when I stopped and asked to photograph him, as if he didn’t understand why I would want to capture a moment like this. I wish I could have communicated to him how grateful I was to him for the humble job he performs each and every day. I had to settle for a blog post.
Bus, tram, and metro drivers are some of the unspoken heroes of Prague. Without them, none of the experiences I got to enjoy the last several weeks would have even been possible. I will miss the simple life I’ve gotten to live here in Prague, where my only worries have been making photos and choosing which place to eat for dinner. Here’s a big thank you to everyone who worked so hard to make these last few weeks some of the most impactful of my life. I’ll never be able to repay you.








