Kilometers are callingThis is one of the pictures that I’m proud of, because for me everything in it

Kilometers are callingThis is one of the pictures that I’m proud of, because for me everything in it is just perfect. I have a gipsy soul. Sometimes I think that I must had been born in a train somewhere in-between, justifying my obsession with being on the road. Rails, wires, and a train coming out of the sunset side of the world, are the things that I can look at forever. I used to live across this railroad, when I was a kid. I watched the trains passing by and dreamt of being aboard one of them. «Someday» – for years in a row this was what I told myself, every time I saw a train passing by. Sometime ago, when I went back to Russia for couple of months, I took this picture as a reminder of my origin, as a symbol of hope that I will visit all the places, I haven’t seen, and as a symbol of my life, as it should be, continuously on the move. -- source link

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