Without Light, We Cannot Move
February 22, 2008 at 4:31 pm in Mass Transit

Weary travelers sit idle on Ventura Boulevard, waiting for the train to come. They gaze upon corners like Coldwater and Laurel and dream of Olive Line stations in some alternate Los Angeles. They picture themselves free of the wheel, clutching bag and umbrella, descending to subways of a thousand destinations. Then, reality returns, and they remember Orange, Expo, Green, Gold, Purple, Crenshaw. They remember promises. Politics. Rhetoric. They remember the L.A. that could have been, and they resign themselves to wait out the war of afternoon in a Toyota. They are Valley strong. But, they are too tired to fight today. So, they wait…
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