Last week we took a few days off and went on a little getaway, a road trip kinda thing.
Our destination was a farm house that is 16 hour drive away.
On our way we saw all kind of creatures, we listen to many many songs and we eat a lot of junk and the street never ended. We saw a variety of landscapes, the mountains, the caves and the valleys. Wild flowers of all types and colors were laying in the sides of the pathways. and the way still had no end.
We enjoyed the warmth of the sun and the sound of the heavy raindrops in one day, the clouds were in the shape of different animals.
I had a book by George Orwell,Books and cigarettes, with me. It kept me from falling a sleep for a while.
We talked philosophy and we got grumpy and we had good laughs, the streets still had no end.
In some point we were so tired we started imaging dinosaurs coming from behind the grey mountains and spaceships flying in the night sky.
I didn’t take as many photos as I wanted to because honestly I had a car sick for most of the times, I just wanted to save what was left from my energy to behave well, and to be able to document thoughts.
We stopped and saw the sun rising over the valley, we had the stars lit the lightless road and we freaked out over running out of gas.
In between the many naps I had I managed to sketch a few sketches and snap some shots.
Have you ever gone on a road trip?
