Thank you GroundImpressions, I’m glad it struck you that way. It did look unreal, in this improbable sun. The fleeting view as the train shot past made it seem suddenly precious, a view and then a memory, like a story, like turning over a page, or, as you say, like a fairy tale. Thank you so much for your comment.
Thank you GroundImpressions, I’m glad it struck you that way. It did look unreal, in this improbable sun. The fleeting view as the train shot past made it seem suddenly precious, a view and then a memory, like a story, like turning over a page, or, as you say, like a fairy tale. Thank you so much for your comment.
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Approaching Newark is so beautiful! Looks like a fairy tale illustration.
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