train

Worth living:

My eyes are closed, I realize I just woke up.
I haven’t slept properly for 4 days and feel exhausted, tired, but I am awake now. I have found a position to sit which is extremely comforting. Everything is silent, I am at peace, calm, happy.
The sun warms my hands, my arms, my face, and I open my eyes to watch the world outside of the train slowly moving by. I am sitting at a big window and I seem to be the only traveler, noone and nothing is to hear except for the very soft movements of the train.
Looking around I realize that I am driving through (or over?) a picture: someone drew huge geometric figures on the surface, polygons of different shapes, and colored them in yellow and green and brown tones – farmland. And he even took himself enough time to take out a brush and put a touch of white on everything that is moving by – fields and trees, houses and fences – giving the whole world a peaceful, a silent, a serene and clear expression.