Do You Feel Me?
At times, outside the car can feel like a movie; some ethereal place that looks like home but is fleeting. Inside the car, the space is tangible and intimate but also non-permanent. It’s just a place to be for a while till we get to where we’re actually going.
What if the space in the car was the destination. What if it was the stage? A stage for some family sitcom perhaps? Or a stage for an intense soliloquy? Or a cramped stage for artists to make some cool shit.
One Cab. One Song. One Take.
- Pen&Paper
