Friday, June 03, 2011

London Underground

The heat of the engines
The smell of burned rubber
The fumes
The doorbell
The odd voice that seems oddly (strangely) familiar
The ground shaking noise
The rush
The sweat
The distance
The newspapers
The indifferent talks
The silent flirting on the way home
The eavesdropping, observing
The iPhones & Blackberries
The iPods – ears airtight
Silent stares
Blank gazes