Subway dreaming
Every morning as I take the train to go home from work since I do a overnight shift( which is a killer Smh). I always look around at the many faces going back and forth, sitting and standing. I always smile or feel down cause there’s so much different energies going on in the NY subway lifestyle. You can sit back and just watch. You can tell whose high, joyful, weak, sad, sexual, horny, mad, rich, poor, kind, rotten, in love, out of love. I get all of this and more just by riding the train in the morning. There’s nothing like a NY morning!
