11.13.09
Rail Yards
There’s something so romantic about trains. In high school, we would walk along the tracks late at night and talk about hopping trains without ever actually doing it. The hobo dream remained untouched for several years, when I would learn all about the ups and downs of unlimited freedom and open space. I like to return to rail yards when I’m feeling down.









Mom Hayes said,
November 18, 2009 at 11:20 am
Nice pictures. I went with the WH residents to the Glass Pavilion at the Toledo Museum of Art yesterday and I thought of you. We saw a glass making demonstration. Unfortunately we didn’t have time to see the main museum, but they will go back another day. If you havn’t seen the Pavilion yet check it out at Christmas ((HUGS))