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.
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
Beautiful post dear! Fall seems like sooooo far away from me right now. Thank you a lot for your last comment on my blog : )
Sending much love!
Xx
Rosa Larissa Klara
conscious lifestyle of mine
dreamy words, like a poem.