Sitting and looking out of a train window is kind of like watching a movie. On TV, significant, beautiful, and sad things all happen at an unrealistically fast pace, simply because they have a time slot to fill, and hey - things have to stay interesting. Just take any soap opera. In the span of a few short episodes people die, get married and divorced, have babies etc. etc.
I've long felt that the answers are always right in front of us, we just don't know how to see them.
When you're on a train, things are going by fast - but not ridiculously so. You pass by a school, a soccer game, anything, and are given only a short amount of time to see and make of it what you will. But unlike soap operas, those people going on with their daily lives are under no obligation to be interesting, or special, or anything other than what they are. In this they are not crazy or unrealistic, they are simply human. So when you are riding by on a train, with the world passing in front of you, you are getting to watch the best movie ever made: the movie of life, minus all of the fuss.
I've included some photos from a recent train ride, I hope you enjoy.
1 comment:
Hi there,
My name is Michael, a university student in the UK. Just wanted to say that it's nice to meet you, and your post made me think to myself for a few a minutes.
Will be following you for future thought-provoking paragraphs. :)
Michael.
The Psyche of Mikey
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