Category: Photography
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Six Miles
The snow whispered beneath the snow shoes. It was good to be out alone with my thoughts.
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Go Go Go
We sit in the corner spaces. Watching the departure board, scrolling phones. Impatient. The track is announced, we charge to the platform. We frantically rush to find a seat. We wait again for the train’s movement. The train slowly builds up speed, barreling down the tracks, only to stop behind a disabled train. We charge…
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