My drive this morning seemed especially beautiful, and included amongst other things, horses, golden wheat fields and a speeding train.
Poetic.
I have been enamored with the idea of chasing trains since watching the movie The Station Agent a few years ago.The movie is charming and the way in which it was shot is captivating with a lovely story to boot.
A train passed me as as was sitting at a stop light.
The light turned green and I quickly rushed past.
A few miles up the road I pulled off and waited breathlessly with my camera in hand for the train to re- appear. Soon the ground beneath my feet started to vibrate and with a rush, there it was!
My heart was pounding with excitement as the train roared past.

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