night rides

There is something oddly dreamy in traveling by bus in the dead of night under a pouring rain. The sleeping establishments along EDSA look enigmatic if watched from behind a misty window. Neon lights are beautiful. Buildings look asleep and dreaming. Smiling billboard goddesses tell me life is sweet.

Always, I put on music for good vibes. These days it’s Great White, funky Jack Russell singing, “The freeway is my song…”

Next time I’ll try Dylan.

Music, midnight rain, window seats. Maybe life is really sweet, if only I know how to appreciate it.

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