8.29.2011

The Archives, pt. 1

I've just started reviewing the mass of saved ramblings, essays, mind-vomit, or any category of writings I've created in the past few years. This first one was written on a train in Penn Station NYC, at some ungodly time of night. I was tired, but restless. I'd been to Penn before, under a completely different set of circumstances. At the time I wrote this brief reminiscence, I was by myself, but I wasn't alone. I didn't give it an official title, but the file was named Penn Station Reminiscence. Enjoy.