Again the little yellow train

And stops here.

The little yellow train continued

I like to travel by train. The little yellow train is a special one. It chuggs across the Pyrrenean mountains, half empty out of season.

The little yellow train

Pause

Rummage in the attic of my mind and shuffle the dust in the old picture boxes picking up bits and pieces to show. Chose a bit of daily magic and try to put the pieces together. What will come out of this? Will the result just be bits and pieces, or will a lifeline emerge?

Friend, you are well, my dream was true. It is a time of hardship but you are well and you make me laugh.