the road that is life

it was just a short drive here in the area, but under that sky, it felt like being on a road trip, the miles going and going, with that feeling of Kerouac – and seen like that, it all is a road trip:…”our battered suitcases piled on the sidewalk again… we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.”

road-moment

 

 

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