I love train tracks. I love thinking about how trains criss-cross cities, countries and continents. Riding a train, staring out the window and wondering about the people and places I pass … there is a peaceful solitude in seeing the world from inside a moving train car.
This makes me oddly happy. Highways, roads, train tracks rarely give you the satisfaction of ending so abruptly.
I love train tracks. I love thinking about how trains criss-cross cities, countries and continents. Riding a train, staring out the window and wondering about the people and places I pass … there is a peaceful solitude in seeing the world from inside a moving train car.