Friday Prose
Small Comforts There is something comforting about seeing a homeless person get on the Metro North. Nothing comfortable about being … Continue reading Friday Prose
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The Changing of the Guard / 4 Train
Packed like sardines in an old tin can we push and squeeze and excuse me. There are no ‘sorry’s here … Continue reading The Changing of the Guard / 4 Train
The Rathpeacon Rambler 