Tuesday, November 16, 2010
10-11-14
Late night sideways moments. They are little stolen moments, not quite running away but finding a comfortable moment in an uncomfortable day. And this car was there along the way. I like the idea of old cars but don't like old cars. They are slow, heavy, don't handle well, but they embody such poetry about escape and freedom. On this night it was a symbol of an emotion I was feeling.
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