Misty Morning

The alarm went off this morning interrupting my dream about a train.

Grey on Gray

February 7th, 2013

"Blue Water Line" - The Brothers Four

New Eyes

The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes 
but in having new eyes.

 - Marcel Proust

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January Flotsome

I find myself more and more tempted to sleep instead of look out the window. Familiarity of the route, the noise of the wheels on the track and the whistle lull me into a sense of complacency. I am finding that photos of the beautiful (sunrise on the dunes and surf) are becoming boring. I am being drawn to the decrepit - the parts that as a tourist I push under so that I might remember the beautiful. I switch back and forth across the isle so that I can see graffiti and strip malls clearly from both sides of the train...