Train Window

"It was morning; through the high window I saw the pure, bright blue of the sky as it hovered cheerfully over the long roofs of the neighboring houses. It too seemed full of joy, as if it had special plans, and had put on its finest clothes for the occasion. "
Herman Hesse

I took the train from LA to San Diego and saw some amazing things-people, mostly, going about their business, plodding through another day, or joyfully embracing it! 

People waiting, oblivious to the signs-Look! Restrooms! Six papers full of words! Color everywhere!

 

No swimming today! Though the waves look so inviting! Empty sand begging for barefoot toes!

 

 

 

Fade to black and white!