The walls are lined with books, it is like a library
October 23, 2016 § Leave a comment
The walls are lined with books, it is like a library. I realise now opposite the station used to be a whole street full of old cafes and bars, and now it is some huge grey concrete office block type construction. All the character gone. The walls are covered with pictures relating to train travel, beautiful, that Brazilian painter. Her boyfriend keeps slapping the buttons of the fruit machine non-stop, like he has no other life. Slap-slap-slap-slap. On and on and on.