A man with a face carved by nature
wears life all over
each gaze is long
eyes are pulled slowly from one place and come to rest at another
heavy with knowledge
heavy with a certain sadness.
certain to him. A quiet diginity surrounds his weathered features.
Another man finds solace
with alcohol accentuated autumnal colours
leaves blazing in the Scandinavian sun.
A young mother, sits ands stares
Inquisitively engaging and disengaging with the strangers in the carriage.
it seems her thoughts are tripping over themselves. I wonder what it is she is fighting, amonst this fleeting mix of humanity.
We are all here seeking, but no-one dares speak. Maybe a simple smile and eyes that acknowledge us is all we need.