I don't think about where I'm going: the car will figure that out. Which way to turn doesn't concern me.
I just hold onto the wheel, put my foot down, and go.
For how long do I go? When do I come back? Who's to say? I think my thoughts until I can think no more. I drive until the car brings me home. If it takes all night, I drive until the sun comes up.
I'll drive all night, if that's what clears my head.
|(Yes, I took the photo and drove the car.)|