Eagle Sport Metal Corescooter Wheel

The red train.

PHOTOS: benhew

Here I am.
On the train that runs slow. Gently.
through the desert. In the heart
red island.

Directed towards my ultimate goal.

Twenty-four hours away.
thousand five hundred kilometers.

To be able to enjoy this sweet melancholy.

A slice of cake.
coffee.
And my music. While
out the window, the scenery changes slowly.
I crop my corner of solitude on the crowded train.

I think back to the meetings. Conversations. Smiles.

Many of these will pass. Swift as the wind.
without a trace. Lost in the drawer of faded memories.
the moon. Looking next to Orlando. But some

. Some
riafioreranno when I least expect it. Looking
la luna.
Assaporando una spezia.
Scattando una foto.

Sono le persone. I discorsi. Gli occhi sinceri. Che porto con me.

Oltre che qualche ricetta.
E ben trenta chili di rossa valigia.