An affectionate and eclectic view of the relationship between the camera-eye and the Toronto bus station. Who are these people who move like shadows on a wall; move in, move out, pass through or wait around; sometimes all day, sometimes all winter? How does the camera see; how do we look at things or listen to things when silver and glass and electricity guide our vision and filter our hearing? This film is a poem dedicated to the camera and more importantly to the different Bus Station People you can see any day or any minute.
