On the train again. Didn’t get on here - took this from my window. In the background you can see how my alma mater is taking over the city. Then as the train starts moving, all the hospitals. The dirt parking lot behind one. The girl in the hillel t-shirt and pants with a hole who met her boyfriend on the platform and kissed him but he seemed embarrassed. Like the typical train platform kiss described in “Franny” by J.D. Salinger. “Somewhat inhibited in the follow-through” is part of how he describes it, I think.
There was also a shitty parking lot surrounded by a chain-link fence with a bunch of beat up blue U.S. Postal mailboxes tossed in any which way. Dead letter department of sorts.