Wednesday, 21 June 2006

Rush Crush

In the crush of a train that had only 3 coaches when normally 6 we stood, arms pinned to our sides, swaying in unison unable to hold on, faces in the hair of those in front. Details became apparent in my limited field of vision. Washed but not dried hair, a bit of pinstripe, a diamonte broach, a woman wearing her cardigan inside out.

No comments: