Rush Hour in Coronaville

This is what the morning rush hour looks like now at the train station I use to get to Seattle.

Photo A.M. Moscoso

 

My Jeep was all by her lonesome in the lot we use during the work week- it’s usually almost full by the time we roll up.

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The platform is usually well stocked with commuters, but like toilet paper they were nowhere to be found.

Photo A,M. Moscoso

Everybody is staying at home with their toilet paper.

Almost everybody.

I’m not everybody.

amm

Photo A.M. Moscoso

Ghost Train

This is how my started out: What Day is it Anyway? 

 

Today I took the Ghost Train to Seattle aka Coronaville.

I was all alone in the car that I normally ride in and normally there would be at least a dozen people  in here with me.

Today there was just me.

Today I think I learned how a ghost in an empty house feels.

amm

Photo A.M. Moscoso

A.M. Moscoso

#WDIIA