Travelling is living. The train is the time passing the hush of the moment. We are all passengers who must live with tearing off tickets. Looking out of the uncleaned window. The passing present turns to past and with that to experience. In that lies our source. Predestined coincidence determines the course of the tracks. In future conjectures lies great wisdom. We travel non-stop... Moscow 1993. A document.
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