Let us hope that the merits and charm of the highway strip are not so obscure but that they will be accepted by a wider public.
— J.B. Jackson, 1959.
The past is a cancelled check, your maximum point of power is NOW.
Fuck ‘em if they can’t take a joke.
— Bette Midler
What difference does it make after all?—anonymity in the world of men is better than fame in heaven, for what’s heaven? what’s earth? All in the mind.
— Jack Kerouac On The Road
Louisville, KY 08/2007.
I can only suspect that the lonely man peoples his driving dreams with friends, that the loveless man surrounds himself with lovely loving women, and that the children climb through the dreaming of the childless driver.
— John Steinbeck Travels With Charley
Open stairwells such as can be found at the George Gustav Heye Center simultaneously enamour/freak me out.
Embracing the pixel.