Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Wearing my sunglasses at night

I love to drive at night.  At night, it's just me and the road.  The dark envelopes you and your car in an intimate way.  The kind of intimacy that means you aren't just driving "home", you're driving "somewhere".  Somewhere that is lined with lights and goes on forever.

When I'm driving in the dark, I'm in a sleek, black sports car with the top down.  My hair is perfect and covered in a flattering scarf while I sport my over-sized sunglasses.  My radio is playing a great driving song and I am completely free.

I drive with the wind.  I turn corners without slowing. I am alone and confident and powerful.

Just me and my car in the dark.

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