I spend a lot of time in railway stations. They are places where I go to reclaim solitude, to make sense of the world, to gaze into nothing and into everything. They are places I go to see and to be seen. They are places I go to read. They are places I go to laugh and to cry. They are places to hear stories and tell them. They are places of immense beauty and of abject ugliness.
They are places for beginnings and ends.
