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Early morning dry and deserted, the platform has since reverted to a simple effigy to transition. For commuters on a daily mission to move over long distance in long drawn out silence. Bowed heads in books or awkward looks of hesitation whi…

Train Platform 3 • Opuss № I

Red cap, black coat, black jeans, Vans. Pacing the platform with a bag full of cans. Not drunk them yet but there's always time, after all it's already a quarter past nine. Wheelchair bound woman in a purple jacket, miraculously stands to …

Train Platform 2 • Opuss № I

Little boy drinking cherry cider, with his shiny phone telling his mate he's snidy. His mate spitting spit pretending not to mither his girlfriend now drowning in a pool of saliva. Trains here now.

Train Platform 1 • Opuss № I