I sit beside a window. Beyond it, I see trees with leaves of all colours imaginable – greens and yellows and oranges and reds – fly past. The train I’m on is throttling at full speed, but I can make the shapes and sizes of these trees perfectly. Fall is finally here. The temperatures have dropped in the last month. But, inside the cabin, I feel stuffy. Almost suffocated. The window is protected with a glass pane. Outside, the leaves...
