Going somewhere? Need Enlightenment?
Speeding? In a hurry, or is it just a camera trick?
Faster and faster until we don’t take the time to be here and now and the road becomes green and fuzzy because we are moving so fast through the blur of life we are out of control looking for something we can never find.
The blur of life is rarely a theme in books or movies. Unless I photograph people and things I can’t really remember them, my past goes missing, it’s been my problem forever. So as I speed along I have to stop every now and then and snap.
I see this every day, twice, for the past 3 years as I commute to Washington, DC by metro. It’s always a race down the highway and sometimes the metro train wins.