roamingaround

(I love watching the scenery slide along, the wrecked cement and wires, graffiti, how dead it all looks, and so decrepit that it's breathtaking. When I'm on a train, my brain falls silent, and I feel like I can see the hidden parts of civilization, especially in New Jersey, where I can look out into the fog and watch the smoke billow from factories, and I can squint to see what it all looked like a hundred years ago---just smoke, brick, and rails.)