I am fascinated by the reflections caught by train running from the inside, especially at sunsets. Living for matter of heart on trains weekly, I have learnt to find deeply affective the passage of fast shapes on the windscreen, that lose theyr shapes to become kind of a musical feeling and so, quite abstract and unrealistic in a way. Pic taken with CanonIXUS 400, available light, no postworks, 1/3 of overexposure.