Friday, June 18, 2010

TCP04

A station employee wearing spectacles, a white baseball cap, and a neon yellow vest stares vacantly into the void with an expression of depression, disgust, and longing. He takes a deep breath as the train approaches. The seemingly endless herd of awakening salarymen rush aboard the rush hour train. Just before the doors close the worker steps into position, his expression changing into a frantic determination as he pushes the last of the passengers to be aboard with his white gloves.

1 comment:

September said...

( the sound of heavy breathing and a heart beating ). You've a great gift for words my friend.