Sitting, standing, thinking.

Here I sit. On the train again. And where are you? When will we meet again? Which place will favor us with chance? How much time will we pass? Where do you want us to go? Do you even know? Such richness in life exists. Can you feel it? Will you ever know it? Can you find life in the little moments? It's there. Step back one day and look for it.
Much love and thanks for listening.