Graded Unit

For my graded unit, I want to explore the idea of "connections" made and broken as part of the process of travelling by train in this modern age. When we travel by train, as opposed to by car, we are no longer self-contained in our own little bubble of existence and awareness - the proximity of our fellow passengers and the herding of the groups into various stations along the route mean that we are able to share interactions with each other - some minute and fleeting, some amusing, some apprehensive or anticipatory, some passionate and some tinged with regret. Some we'll forget about instantly and others, for whatever reason, we will carry with us on the rest of our own personal journey - a memory will be formed. At the same time, a shot I took at York station reminded me of my love for Film Noir, and I am going to be exploring what it is about train stations that suits this medium so well. Add some drama to the every day stories that play out over and over with every arrival and departure.
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Reflections and reflecting. I love how her body reflects what he is doing with the buggy even though she's not even touching it. It's like that thing you do when you meet someone in the supermarket with a buggy and you haven't had a baby in years yet you find yourself rocking the shopping trolley. And we can see her fervent hope twice.
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Edinburgh. Although I was disappointed to find the station looking a little less than it's usual glorious self, there was still a sense of anticipation. I tried to recall what it was like the first time I came here. I remember thinking that it was so big, I would surely be trapped here forever, never to return to daylight, certainly never finding the next platform for my connecting train. In a way, the wraps brought back that sense of unfamiliarity and with it, a renewed sense of adventure
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One of the shiny new stations en route to Edinburgh. So much grey, so much "meh". Why?
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Murrayfield from the train. You can't look out of a train without seeing a bit of the train too. It's a sneaky way to check out your fellow passengers, although there's always that awkward moment when your eyes still meet in your reflections. Connections again!
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Perhaps, this early in the morning, the colour scheme is all a bit too much. Even toned down it's a bit giddy. A far cry from the elegance I associate with old-fashioned train travel. I can't imagine Agatha Christie writing "Murder on the 8.15 to Waverley" with this upholstery