CranberryCloud Laurel Martin

I used to live my life as if it was a race; always rushing to get ahead.  Then one day, after afew too many speeding tickets, I decided to slow down.  Strangely enough life slowed down with me.  I wasn't late.  I got just as much done.  I was just calmer.  After all life isn't a race.  What are we trying to get ahead of? 
This is another page of my altered book showing everyone rushing through a very strange station.  It's made with magazine cuttings, tissue paper, watercolour and marker.