It's back to work today after another short and uneventful weekend. I enjoy the quiet time in my car, listening to music and watching the world around me as I make my way to and from Center City. I do not miss the commuter train at all, the juggling for a seat, the cell phone babble, the sound of distorted music from someone's earphones, the rustling of newspapers and the pretending that no one else exists. For those that are unfamiliar with public transit, look at this shot, read the words, then close your eyes and imagine the morning train.
Monday, August 6, 2007
Morning Train
It's back to work today after another short and uneventful weekend. I enjoy the quiet time in my car, listening to music and watching the world around me as I make my way to and from Center City. I do not miss the commuter train at all, the juggling for a seat, the cell phone babble, the sound of distorted music from someone's earphones, the rustling of newspapers and the pretending that no one else exists. For those that are unfamiliar with public transit, look at this shot, read the words, then close your eyes and imagine the morning train.
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Also glad I don't have to take the train to work . . . it's fun once in awhile, but I think it would drag on me if it was an everyday occurance.
I've been meaning to talk to you about getting some of your pics for the house. Maybe we can talk next Sunday.
Love,
Nat
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