While the car shakes uncontrollably in a moment of vehement frustration, I can help but mirror its lifeless destination.
Slamming my hands together in a violent rage as I release control of every instinct keeping me protected.
Losing perpetual control my mind instantly turns from persistent peacefulness to spontaneous chaos.
The car still moves forward, but my progression stands still.
The headlights remain fastened to the head but the spark that existed momentary flickers in the cracked rearview.
Someone, please tell me why I continue to let this car shake when I know first hand the person who can stop this acceleration.
I have felt this vibration for weeks and weeks, but I continue to let it drive my hand away from the wheel.
Why do I feel the need to drive this car when I do not see my intended destination?
The impending man projected in this reflector was unexpected but he will no longer be rejected.
With a peaceful love and chaotic belief, my instincts immediately return, and I come back to the place where my passion can burn.
With my intended vibration and without my pride, I reach out from the inside.
I release control of the destination and embrace the ride.
Numbered and signed print
11 x 14 Black (1 1/8″) Synthetic Wood Frame
White Double Mat
2 mm Glass
White Cardboard Backing