Wish I were there. Why? I dunno, I just love the highway at night. Why?
There's something about that light green red yellow specks of humanity because, in the end, what more are we than specks? Humans, moving through the night speeding faster and faster until everything stands still under a blanket of thick silence and blurred stars. And our lives, our souls, escape through the windows into the blur of the green and the red and the yellow, stretched in the sky with the stars. ...