The call of empty spaces.

My favorite memories from childhood were the road trips. I would sit with a notebook and pen and write science fiction in the backseat. The empty spaces we drove through felt amazing. Room for one’s brain without the demands of human-made interruption.

How does one reflect like this in a city? Environments like this give you a sense of real-time, not the compressed time of a metropolis.

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