I have always loved trains; I find them mysterious, and intriguing. I like to dream of where they’re going, and where they came from. I wonder about what they’re carrying, and who’s riding them. I live close to the train tracks, and most nights I can hear the lonely whistle of the train, and I try to imagine where it is headed as I fall asleep.


Sometimes I dream that I am on that train, headed to some far away, unknown town.


I always have the yearning to travel far far away, and train tracks always make me dream of distant places.

3 Responses

  1. Beautiful photos and this is beautifully written too Sarah, love the shots of the train tracks and the surrounding plants – they really remind me of mid-autumn hues. Lovely post! – Tasha

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