Trainless Days in the Woods

Vermont Railway Systems in Rutland The air suffocates my face as mucous dribbles down my nose and onto my lips. I lay there on layers of moist cardboard, wrapped in a cocoon of nylon, listening...

A Dome of Decay Peels the Ocean Away

Peel back her ocean walls with the rain and snow. Soon her translucent white and golden glass will stain the floor with shattered fragments of decay.

Waking up in Canada…

She beat around the steel, rocking me like a baby in a cradle, and as soon as I shut my eyes I started drifting to sleep with the darkening sky.  My nose...

I See It All By TRAIN!

I'm living while I'm dying in a paradox called life, slowly wandering, feeling the heartbeat of Earth through her thunderous squeals of steel, creaking, rolling, slicing,...

Greed and the Grave

When the sun stings the somber eye and the curtains fade to endless sky, I can only hope for passion in this life. Without passion there is only greed. The palpable spirit, so free,...