public private

I sleep on trains too. Sometimes the effort it takes to battle against London on a daily basis leaves you deflated and tired.

But I still find it odd, that we do the most private of things in public. It seems a great leap of faith, to entrust your safety and wellbeing to strangers, as the moment you fall asleep in a public place, you rely on the decency and kindness of other people to protect you. And mostly we do. As we too are the sleepers and the dreamers.