Victorian glory of modernity,
built on Roman lines of communication,
glass framed boxes to science,
still here, dreams of steam echo.
Newcastle train station on a very bright for once Saturday afternoon. The lines from the old station roofs cast wonderfully on the platform and the waiting passenger catching the sense of being in between time and place.
Tyne and Wear.
Converted into black and white and best viewed large.
Shot on an Olympus E30.