Stranger Waiting for a Train

Not my usual style, but there was something about this that appealed to me. Maybe the idea of getting on a train with a good book and being in my own world for a couple of hours, going somewhere else. Guess it was just one of those days for me.

Had to go into the city today, and made a pit stop at one of my favorite cemeteries. Felt a little like scratching an itch. I'm looking forward to spring so I can resume my famous grave blips. :)