July 9, 2025

a family
a train ride
and thousands of sunflowers
in fields rolling past
at 266 km/h

and somehow it all reminds me of
van Gogh’s paintings
and how much i want to become
an impressionist

~~~

i just got so confused
as to why the baby in front of me
wasn’t crying in response to the
baby crying in the next train car over

and then i remembered that babies are not dogs
who bark and howl to be heard by others
of their species…

~~~

this whole trip
is a whirlwind

this whole life
kind of is
too

at least i have a train car
inside which to sit and write
all my silly poems

~~~

every
single
time
another train passes directly by
i
am
startled

~~~

there are
so many more palm trees
than i ever would have expected
in Europe

[i think that’s on me tho,
because climate is a known thing]

~~~

i think
if you’ve seen
any
van Gogh painting
of nature
or landscape

you’ve seen the full spirit of
what these trains speed past

July 8, 2025 [part 2]

having a whole conversation
in french

some words rushing past
in a jumble
but also able to pick up certain specifics here and there

and

able to reply
in french

apparently that’s what i wanted
from this trip
[even more so than a life-changing croissant]

July 8, 2025

who would have guessed
the Eiffel Tower lit up
in magical sparkles
at 10:00pm
[22:00]
?

[probably all those tourists we were walking towards,
but it was a complete surprise for us, as was
the time of the evening]

[still, très magique]

July 7, 2025 [part 3]

once again
en train de voyager
this time
ce temps
en avion
pas de ferrie
[i’m guessing at some of this french
but so far, i think i’m doing ok]

[though i keep worrying that i’m teaching kip things wrong
and the francophones on this plane
are judging me]

July 7, 2025

the history in Greece
feels
all around us

integrated into life
and tourist traps
and commonplace landmarks

[though i still stand in awe
at archaeological experiences,
no matter what culture is being shown]

July 6, 2025 [part 3]

i had a recovered memory
[though i still don’t know where it was from]
of dancing [something akin to the] traditional Greek dances
at some other point in my life

perhaps it was a production of fiddler
with well researched cultural expositions
or perhaps a bat mitzvah i attended once
or something else i can’t even remember the context of

but everything felt so familiar
when trying it for the first time

my life has been so filled with experiences outside my own day-to-day
and i so appreciate life that way