Shots From The Drivers Side.
When the truck dance is replaced
By putting down the miles
All to catch the light somewhere else
Doing the dance in a new place
Chasing the light
Road Fever
There is no cure
One hand on the wheel, most of the time
The other gripping the camera
Shooting blind at the road passing by
An interactive wide screen technicolor blur
Where the show goes on and on
And you only get one channel.
When not in the drivers seat
The road rolls on in my minds eye
The sights are all in perfect light
The photo is always stunning
And the road rolls on forever......
Road Fever
It’s Terminal