A. D. McCormick


On a train in Oakland, on a train in Tokyo. Crossing California by plane, by car. I am captivated by the world moving past. The world is the same everywhere, different everywhere. The world is vast, the world is small. There are so many people, there is so much space. We have covered the world in lines that we move along. We have divided the land into infinite halves. We turn our heads and watch the world move sideways.

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