Keivan Salehpour: Guarded by glass
Keivan Salehpour: In a sea of people
Keivan Salehpour: Arms crossed
Keivan Salehpour: Some look some don't
Keivan Salehpour: Reading into things too much
Keivan Salehpour: Looking for oneself
Keivan Salehpour: There is someone on her mind
Keivan Salehpour: Aware of my presence he stares back
Keivan Salehpour: Aware of my presence he looks away
Keivan Salehpour: Sleepless in Yokohama
Keivan Salehpour: Neverminding your surroundings
Keivan Salehpour: Rest stop
Keivan Salehpour: This world of mine
Keivan Salehpour: If only...
Keivan Salehpour: Digging within oneself
Keivan Salehpour: Feeling uncomfortable she holds on with both hands.
Keivan Salehpour: The not-so-departed
Keivan Salehpour: On the lookout
Keivan Salehpour: Turning ones cheek
Keivan Salehpour: Got me reading glasses
Keivan Salehpour: I feel like standing up