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The Suspended Refuge
Vintage train compartment with velvet seats; through the window, mountains and a river at sunset

Story 7 of 48, about 4 minutes to read

The Suspended Journey

A refuge in the time of a dream

A train, a journey that has lasted for hours, heavy eyelids. Outside the window the landscape turns into vision, and when a voice announces the next stop, something of the dream stays with you.

The visions flow with a majestic slowness; they do not ask to be deciphered, only contemplated.

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