The bus

It’s the same everyday.

The same people, sitting in the same seats, doing the same things.

The impersonal texting that has to take place, the iPod that helps to zone them out, reading their books or newspapers.

The methods for ignoring their brethren on this journey are growing.

No-one looks out of the window at admire the scenery of where they have been or where they are going.

The only sound is the sound of the straining engine of the vessel that transports us to our destination.

This is the mundane, lonely travel to work each and every day.

This is the bus.

The bus

isshogai

Joined March 2008

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