Sunday 24 July 2011

Life at the station: Personal

Lately I've spent a lot of time at train stations. Mostly that's because I've been going to lovely places to see wonderful people but sometimes it feels like I'm not home enough to find my feet and get on with life. How do you feel about train stations? I like listening to the crazy things people say to strangers, their perspective on life and why they're travelling. I love seeing people getting off the train and into the embrace of those they love. I love going places, but there's nothing like coming home at the end.

I noticed a few days ago, how much my home really feels like home now. Steve and I have been married just over a year and we both moved out our family homes at the beginning of that time. When you go to University there's a funny time when you call two places home and it felt like that when we got married too. But now, my home is decidedly with Steve in Coventry, and it feels good.

Love, R. x

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