This is my favorite scene, and my favorite thing to do is to watch the cars moving along the highway. I could sit still by my window all night, watching this. Call this my weird habit. I love to see glimpses of lights shining in the darkness. I love to ponder on where the road would lead to after the twists and turns. I love the movement, cars flowing by swiftly like streams of running water. I love the sound of the speed, cutting through the mask of tranquility. This is like another kind of music that calms me down and clears out noises in me.
