Sideways moving skyscrapers

Commutes to and from LA used to consist of newspapers and books, now they're iPads and headphones.

Watching out the window and quietly basking in the view of the bright lights and raindrops flying away from me as this train passes. Music video-directing in my mind; listening to Michael Giacchino's "There's No Place Like Home" from the LOST soundtrack on repeat and becoming an emotional wreck and tearing up like a crazy person for some reason. I don't know, I think

I should be happier than this.