Roads..
..fascinate me. dusty village pathways, broad busy city avenues, neglected thoroughfares, trim boulevards, zippy flyovers, deserted cul-de-sacs, winding mountain roads, local streets on hot summer nights, streets meditating under lampposts, wet-black streets like a glistening serpent streched out in the rains, fog-heavy winter streets passing bleary campfires..for impulsive long drives, moody ramblings, vacant lingering, peaceful strolling..perennial get-aways, leading anywhere..always with a promise of something better, beyond what meets the eye..
2 Comments:
Very interesting :-)
The post teases me to take a road trip. Stirs my wanderlust. Add to it a li'l rain. Fabulous!
Though you always start with a promise of something better, the end result may sometimes be as least expected. You then realise that the road you had chosen, was the wrong one.
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