#inspiredbysongoftheopenroad

Flying down the 14 freeway in the clouded dark Feels a lot like space traveling. The dark encampment Of night mirroring the black of the universe, the stars Mimicked by the city lights that blaze by. The speed Of machine barely within human scope of thinking bringing to Focus the clatter of thin metal between harsh, swift death And soft unassuming passengers. The shadows of mountains In the…