I Amtrak

Recently I visited NYC and made the very intentional decision to travel via Amtrak. I was looking for a certain type of experience: a linear experience.  Call it an experiment if you like. Maybe a more accurate term would be a “repentance-experiment.” I have this problem, you see. My problem is that I chaff at the linearity of life. I have trouble accepting that I am a mere point moving along the unrelenting line of time. It feels out of control, I feel small and I don’t like it. I’d… Continue reading I Amtrak