I am a metropolitan nomad.
Traversing from county to county, train by train, arriving at my destination just to leave it once again.
The transfers and the walking, all part of a continuous commute. Seeing the woods, the ocean and the ferocious towers all within a matter of hours.
The station names are a mere afterthought; out of focus, but still apparent.
Seeking to find stability is a futile endeavor. The movement makes it unattainable.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
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