Tag Archives: Trains

Train From Dortmund

Posted on August 30, 2015 by soitgoes1984

Riding through Germany by train looking out at farms houses apartment buldings and old factories seeing smokestacks on the horizon gives me chills but the colorful graffiti at the next station warms my heart. Art, blurring as we speed away … Continue reading →

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Andalucian Red Wine: part III

Posted on June 2, 2015 by soitgoes1984

I lost myself in those endless fields of olive trees picture-perfectly framed by the window of that train as we cut across the Spanish countryside. I started to feel more alive my headache from all that wine began to subside by … Continue reading →

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Andalucian Red Wine: part II

Posted on June 2, 2015 by soitgoes1984

As the train pulled away she stood there, smiled and waved. She had bought my ticket out of town then gave me a euro to grab a churro just before the train came because I’d spent my last dime on … Continue reading →

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Andalucian Red Wine: part I

Posted on June 1, 2015 by soitgoes1984

I took the midday train to Spain and found old women singing and dancing in the middle of the cobblestone street tapping their canes to the beat while kids splashed in fountains to spite the heat. But then the rains … Continue reading →

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