Carpe Diem Haiku – Krasnoyarsk
Life on the train can bring back memories from the past. For instance the man sitting with his wife in the dining car is the same that we shared compartment […]
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Carpe Diem Haiku – Novosibirsk
I might try to look into the window of the train, but I see the reflection of you, the object of my lust. I see how you push a strand […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Ob River
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 […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Omsk
A train provides an isolation for the world, but it’s also many worlds inside. Each compartment often isolate itself from interaction. We sit accustomed to each other, neglecting the rest […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Irtysh
Time is something that we think can be measured into the smallest fraction of a millisecond, when an athlete improves his personal record with a few milliseconds, she’s jubilant. Still […]
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