The Untrained Eye
On the way home from the movie tonight, I saw: A train, stopped (dead in its tracks!) not 30 feet from a railroad crossing. The caboose of a train, parked close to a crossing, a single red light blinking on it (Rudolph in reverse). And, a street called Copper Avenue. Big images, brought together in a trijunction of omens.
posted by Summer at 7:03 PM
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