snap #007: on the train
I'm thinking about how lucky I am to see the green-painted floors of the train car because it's Friday night so this means I successfully missed the evening rush.
Also I wasn't ready to come home to my parents' house just yet. I always feel some type of way on this commute out of the city. I have no idea how to name it, the girl who has lived in a small town (a small city, really) all her life, then semi-moved out to the bigger city to realize her big dreams, comes back to her hometown. These weekends feel like conventions of my past selves and who I am now.
What is a snap? A snap is a component of my now page, a way for me to capture snapshots of my thoughts and latest life happenings.