Some things don’t change.
It is just like me to sink into my “dreamer’s mode” on public transport where my mind wanders and i let inspiration do its thing…
I had planned to go to Holland V and didn’t realize where i was until I almost ended up in Woodlands.
This is just like me.
But after a year being away, public transport here feels like one gigantic miracle catacomb and I love being lost in my thoughts on an empty train, just journaling and thinking, pondering and dreaming.
Maybe I should just take a train to nowhere someday!
