Saturday, March 13, 2010

SatHereDay

Not quite up for the intellectual catwalk of a coffee shop today... Considering an afternoon reading Fear of Small Numbers in Union Station. Nostalgic for that travelley feeling. And the cavernous anonymity of those highly vaulted ceilings. If I could choose a venue for a Flying Dream, Union Station would do.

Daylight Savings is going to rape me.

1 comment:

  1. the white noise of union station was so empowering. the frequent tremors as trains approached were invigorating. Fear of Small Numbers has me captivated. this is a hospitable, gentle, rainy kind of day. must it end?

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