This is what I dreamt about
When I peruse through the coral depths and seaweed entangled lengths of memory, it is often strewn with the walking of cities, the smelling of new fragrances and fumes, the observations of people in their natural habitat and neighborhoods ticktocking behind their unique Grandfather faces.
Brussels and Glasgow
Dallas, Baltimore, New York
Amtrak once, 19 hr Journey San Antonio to Alpine-
Life told through trains
Wheels on the tracks soothing the soul like clockwork