Retired Journey

Retired Journey

I found this suitcase sitting there on the way from home to train station couple weeks ago. Although it is aged but the red is still striking. For the sake of social interaction, it is abandoned, ignored, kicked, moved back by the gum tree and watched. It serves some extra duties until the council picks it up for the last journey to the dump.

I also write some words for it last night. I would love to hear what you think.