west

the country sped by in all its dusted brown glory for the second time in one day and it was only 2pm i’d finished my work had a bit of a walk around town and hopped on the train home i should’ve stayed longer but felt defeated by thoughts of peak hour public transport of things to be done and of people and their expectations of my availability so I left »

musée

the sun directly overhead while we circled old metal beasts from the age of steam and that other age of diesel and electricity the blue and yellow livery representing good memories or at least the ideal of such. »