Riding the Metro: American Outlast

Diorama-tale of New England (Boston-town area) metro-leaf, featuring citizenry-qualia.

A nod to the American Homeland super system of the metro/subway. Set in New England (Boston-area). Thanks for reading (Happy Memorial Day), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of social fiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any person(s)/body (e.g., US-city of Boston) and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' interpretation). 

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I decided to make a special ride across the tunnel-systems and overground grid of the New England (Boston-town area) metro-line for photo-images and transit feelings of harnessing the infrastructure amenity of Western (American Homeland) electric confidence (sure!).

Friends, the New England area where I performed this special metaphysics feel of the metro-line(s) is quite the academic arena for educational and transit hospitality readings, given the plethora of faces among the student crowds, as my metro-focus line featured a cross-section of bodies from places (schools!) like Harvard and Boston University, and MIT (where, incidentally, I applied for admission and was wait-listed, darn).

Who wants to be part of some NY-landscape melee for cops and robbers for a metro-line? Bostonians appreciate the finery of the jewelry of secured transit in its cheered/iconic metro program for bread/fruit (sure!).

My name's Amlan Satan, and this metro-tour concerns my magical feel of that are of mod-Earth (American Homeland). I lived in the Boston-town area on two occasions, the first being a Harvard Summer School experience, and the second a college post-freshman year summer internship at A Batter Chance, both of which afforded me some extra chance to tour the metro for my emerging Selfie-culture of life comment for the Ego (yeah).

ANNOUNCEMENT: "Next stop...Harvard" (Metro).

ME (Journal-Note Excerpt): "Seems good motion, school...theory!"

Friends, the metro-line in that New England corner-of-Earth, our 'fare-rich' Blue-Planet of incomplete bureaucracy comment, is quite the reading for leviathan/uncertainty, and my photo-journal affected my own memoirs of that examination, as a high-school summer-program venturer and then later as a college summer-intern 'advocate' of education/tourism (ha).

There's multiple stops in that Boston-town area that make that metro-line feel quite the Homeland iconography for tourism/hospitality, and these stops reveal a special Earthling cleats for sporting infrastructure happiness (sure!). You might find yourself in that Summer concert outdoor area in this metro-lined area of Earth, where students often flock (yeah).

My name's Amlan Satan, and I considered this metro-lined 'examination' quite my developed Selfie-age of comments for Earth (American Homeland) qualia, for the Ego (quiet-cool).

WAITRESS: Seafood soup for any given Sunday for ya, pal.

ME: Thanx for the tip.

WAITRESS: Metro-man?
ME: Sure...I'm scared of Dr. Wily (thymine).

WAITRESS: Welcome to New England, pal.

ME: Sure.

The Selfie-age of mine is all transit and grids and commentary. I got myself a Thanksgiving-TV culture 'reflection-trophy' of this mod-Earth streets-culture 'adjective' for Xmas, a Detroit-city Bowl-premonitions projection, a Goff-'23 Lions gorgeous diamond/card. It reminded me of the shine of that Boston-town citizenry metro (dodecahedrons).

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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