The drive has been long and my back aches from the uncomfortable length of the back seat. Streetlights spin above my head and feet. Their yellow and white shades harken to journey and freedom. At times their angles fill my vision with stark rays that leave dawdling shadows and in those instances, I renounce all reason. As I give myself to the process of coming and going I feel weightless, terminal, and divine. 
My work attempts to replicate this feeling.