The public buses on the streets of
Panama City are recycled school buses which used to chug along suburban streets in the United States some thirty years ago. Plain yellow has been
traded up for brilliantly multicolored designs of birds, flowers, sexy women,
Carlos’s name…whatever… The city is
phasing them out, slowly replacing the old school rattlers with sleek air
conditioned coaches with sun-glazed windows. In the meantime, the city buses are shots of brightness, sometimes
even trimmed with flashing disco lights at night.
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| Carlos |
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| Lady on the Hood |
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Words on the Window
... and I wish I had gotten a photo at night, when purple flashing lights pulsate the perimeters
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