The human body is not intended to be immobile, and despite the movement of the train, we cease to move. The need to walk manifest itself in the need for yet more cups of coffee that require long walks in the winding corridors of the twisting worm that is our world inside the train. Passing between the carriages I can see the solid ground passing underneath, the gravel of the railway track marking our voyage eastwards.
I walk the winding corridor to further mark a sense of movement
Linked to Carpe Diem
January 12, 2014