A Moving World - in a MRT Train

Mother & I, today commuting in MRT.

It's my 5th or 6th time commute in the MRT train, a public mass rapid transport.

How fascinating the sounds and colours the ride gives me each time. It's a moving cosmopolitan city. There are 'bookstores' - people reading all types of magazines, books. There are electronics stores in the train - people listening to their MP3s, using their lappy, checking out their cell phones. There are designer shops - people wearing expensive looking designer togs and rags, carrying their fancy totes. There are people talking. So lively.

Mother and I, an earlier train ride. In one of the afternoons.

I really like it. My mother likes it there with me too as I am at my quiestest. My mother always complains to me though that she hates it when my father has a night class to teach. It's a mad rush for her.

Jay Min.