I found myself stranded at a train station this weekend due to falling asleep on my way home from spending time with friends. The station I needed to get off at was just the next town over so I decided to walk it instead of getting a taxi.
It was just me and the crickets, the wind and the leaves, my footsteps and their echoes the entire way. I had all that time for reflection of my day, my week, my month and those moments alone where I have those conversations with myself end up being sacred moments for me. They tend to linger in my memory for a while too.
It was just me and the Night and I'd love to do it again.
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