I was there to take a possible photo for maybe another painting... While waiting a lone person entered my shot and seemed to be a waiting the arrival of a train.. I could not tell at this distance, but I felt a certain anticipation in the manner in witch the stranger moved about. I did not wait to see who they might be meeting as the fine drizzle and cold was getting to me. This is a 6x6 inch oil on archival board set on a varnished wooden box.