Last month we were headed home from the coast during the evening hours...
Eli fell asleep. The car got quiet. We drove along on hilly backroads past farms, fields, and woods. Sometimes the lights of passing cars were the only lights we could see for miles.
I started noodling around with my camera, testing out various settings and my timer. I propped the camera on the dash and pointed it at the road ahead. The car in front of us became a jiggle dance...
A passing car and a reflective sign became rivers of light...
We passed another car, melting them into lightwaves...
And a rumbing motorcycle we passed became just a heartbeat...
A little roadtrip magic.
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