Baltimore Commute

I love being on the train, looking out the window, 50 minutes completely protected from doing anything for anybody else. All decisions have been made or are mute for the time being. Someone has pressed pause while we are still speeding forward. Plus I get to see all of this.


The day is just beginning, everything is still possible. Sometimes I take a few shots on the way home. Its different now, the day is done, my job is to get home, eat dinner, drink a beer, kiss my kids and make sure I can get up in time for that 7.15 train in the morning.