Bedrooms Make No Sense

"Enter your destination!" On the Côte d'Azur, the sea breeze blows in my face. In the Alps, I whip up a quick dinner at sunset. "Turn right, no, turn left, please turn around!" With every kilometer driven, the extraordinary becomes the ordinary. Thunderstorms roll in, the cold creeps into my everyday life. Concrete landscapes replace the picture-perfect idyll. "Drive now! Drive! Drive!"