Nothing says salvation more than a ten foot high red neon cross on top of a church. I’ve seen two of them on this ride so far.
There’s 10 people in this subway car. Four are talking on cell phones, One is sipping coffee, another yawning loudly and I’m blogging.
The train is approaching Manhattan – the lights against the night sky never fail to uplift me.
I’ve been posting so many pics lately; when I get home I’m writing a big catch up post. For now this mobile post will do.
The train has submerged. All the signal is gone. The phone users are all switching to handheld games and Ipods to entertain as we rumble thrrough dark tunnels.
My phones have built in music players, but I’ve never used them.
The girl to my right has a faraway look in her eyes. The Ipods songs are taking her to a place she wants to be.
Soon this train will take me where I want to be – home.
Caio for now.
Any thing that gets you home is a good thing, even if it’s just the 7train.
A day in a life