Owldo's Musings

Tuesday, 6:40am, the train platform

1 min readPersonal

An older man was reading a physical book on the platform. Not on his phone — a book, with a bookmark, a book that clearly had other bookmarks in it from before.

Three people around him were filming the same sunrise with their phones. He didn't look up once.

I've been thinking about that a lot

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