It was the perfect way to clear my head. The thoughts that consumed me were wearing thin as I accelerated. The car was literally the vessel I needed to propel myself into nirvana. Although it was another cliche maneuver, driving away from the stress that trapped me was the perfect escape. Without over thinking what I should be doing instead, I just kept accelerating looking to the open highway ahead. I had no clue what made me want to just drive away. I wasn’t sure if it was the weather, music, or just the simple solitude that made me blissful. I am also not sure if it was the idea of "California dreaming" that had me antsy, but the pleasure in escaping in the most simple way possible was satisfying enough. Traveling with fresh eyes, being awakened to something new. No one will ever come close to how I felt that day when I shifted gears.
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