Sunday, August 8, 2010

where trains pass

i used to hate the train stations here
the ticketing machines are just there for decoration
it smells like urine and there's chewed gum stuck everywhere
people get attacked every now and then and there's hardly any security guards
the signs never tell you what the next station is
and there's no clock, just because the trains are delayed or canceled every fucking time
i'm not patient enough to take my time to get to know the stations more
but today it somehow looked cozy like no other days and
when i finally wanted to get to know it better the fucking train came right on time




[Digital Photography]

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