the sky is high today and my mind is in terrible need of some rest, so i figured it's high time to begin with the wanderlust series of posts. clearly, there's a lot of ways to escape reality, though one of the most efficient ones is definitely to literally escape somewhere.
i have not always liked the usa, but i've always wanted to travel the route 66. even the name has a certain mystique to it, doesn't it? i dream of hiring an old red corvette or maybe hijacking a truck and hitting the road, with wind in my hair and sand in my shoes, never returning home. for me, route 66 is a symbol of youth, freedom and america at its best.
now listen to this song, close your eyes and dream, dream away!
/photo above by witold skrypczak
Tuesday, 21 February 2012
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